Annette
*His pheromones greatly affected her, moreso than it would affect a regular human. Her wings transitioned to a violent magenta as arousal overtook her mind. His hands sunk into her ass like a pillow.*

"...Haah... Hahnn... A-Azerel...~"

*She moaned out his name as he thrusted, spreading her walls apart with every thrust from him. Her entrance only became more lubricated as he did, making each thrust easier and easier. Her breaths were hot and heavy as his member pressed her cervix. Her eyes were rolled up slightly from the amount of pleasure she was recieving.*
Elizabeth
Azerel took advantage of her slickness. Pumping faster~ harder~ his cock molding her pussy as they enjoyed each other. The incubus lacked any other thoughts other than her. His cock began to throb more as they continued. 

Azerel eventually took for change by climbing on top of her. With the simple missionary position- he was pressed firmly against her as before- as if they were glued! His thrusts would feel much heavier as his tip was kissing her cervix with each thrust then. Azerel's lips would find Mothra's again kissing her sloppily as he got closer and closer to giving her a warm creampie.
Annette
*As he changed his position, her moans got faster and louder as she slowly but surely approached her climax. A shaky smile slowly appeared on her face as she looked at him with loving eyes. The sound of their hips colliding and their moans echoed through the surrounding area.*

*As soon as he pulled her into another kiss, her moans became more akin to a whimper as she struggled to kiss him back from the intense feeling of pleasure. Her whimpers got faster and faster, her kisses sloppier, until she finally yelps out into his mouth as she climaxes, her juices squirting out from her womanhood.*
Elizabeth
Upon her climax she'd feel the warmth rush- afterglow as his tip was firmly pressed against her cervix. His manhood released its seed pumping her womb full of his love. The incubus was as overwhelmed as she was. He had moaned into her mouth as well however inaudible compared to her whimpering. He felt so satisfied yet he was still under this love trance- except with a deep rooted love for her.

"M-Mothra~.. It's sooo.. Warm." 

He moaned against her lips before pulling away as the two began to calm down from their exchange of love. Except his pheromones hadn't stopped- at least not yet, he still lacked control over his body.
Annette
*She moaned out into his mouth as he filled her to the brim with his warm, sticky load. She softly let out a noise with every spurt of his seed as they kissed. Once he broke the kiss again, she panted, catching her breath and recovering from her exhaustion from their lovemakin.*

*Even with them both already having climaxed, his pheromones were still greatly affecting her, which was easily shown by the vibrant pink hue of her wings.*
Elizabeth
After regaining his breath looking at her didn't help anything. His stamina wasn't a simple joke especially as an incubus. Though- he could tell she needed more time. Azerel didn't intend on harming the beautiful moth he loved so dearly. 

"Mothra.." His pheromones were becoming a bit more tame, but he wanted more of her. Making love to her was seething into his thoughts as if they'd done this thousands of times. The incubus had completely fallen for her perfection. Unable to fight it... He pulled his cock from her cum filled womanhood. Resting it- between her thighs as it throbbed further smearing cum between them.
Annette
*Her breaths were still slow and hot. She was catching her breath, but it was obvious she longed for more. She let out another soft moan as he pulled out, her pussy oozing out his seed as he positioned his shaft between her thighs.*

*Not too long later, her breathing returned to normal, though they were still heated with passion and lust. Her mouth was curled up into a loving smile as she looked into his eyes. Her chest rose and sunk as she breathed. She was more than ready for another round, even while sprawled on the floor like this.*
Elizabeth
Their lack of proper communication didn't particularly matter. Her smile said more than enough to him. As she oozed his seed- he smiled at her eager to go ahead. This time he felt a deeper need for her. Azerel moved down from her only for a moment before pushing her legs behind her head. This was a clear mating press~

"Hhhhahh~.." He moaned as he pressed himself against her again. His tip pushing its way into her cream filled valley. His cock pressing hard against her cervix this time, the mating press was allowing his cock to find an even deeper depth inside of her. He leaned forward now taking a nipple of hers into his mouth sucking on it since- kissing in this position was only viable when pressing all the way in. His thrusts began slow showing her that same burning building passion they shared.