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John 'Axle' Winters<br/>
<i class="fas fa-spinner fa-spin"></i> Anger room<br/>
Mentions: <a class="username" data-user-id="4695" data-username="@MonsterMistress" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/4695/">@MonsterMistress</a>​</div><br/>Every one of her moans that graced his ears was another jolt of lust, a high note in their lovemaking rhythm that filled the room. Her voice's melodic tones were underscored by his own lower groans in their joint song, more so as she tightened around him and heightened his arousal. The touch of her hand drew little goosebumps on his skin, the grip on his hair told him all too clearly that he was wanted, just like he wanted her.<br/><br/>After the loving licks, kisses and draw on his lip, her teeth responded in kind to his love bite in order to claim his skin just as he'd marked her, drawing out another tone in his voice. The cocktail of pain, pleasure, intimacy and exchange was growing too fierce. There was too much heat in his body and mind to allow for thought anymore - only raw, mounting desire prevailed that brought out his little dominant . Along with the rhythm of his penetrating thrusts, his hands slid up to her throat and applied pressure with his fingers, toying with her breath in massaging movements.<br/><br/>He couldn't hold out much longer. His arms gripped hers suddenly, guided them behind her back and folded them over one another, holding them as he tilted her back. The want in his loins had reached a crescendo. His eyes drank in every inch of her bouncing form as he thrusted deep and began to throb against her clenching walls, controlling every aspect of their two bodies' slapping, pounding union. His face tensed up as the edge approached, half formed swears slipping out on his breath. When her lower body slid down and met his pelvis again, all of the tension hit him in an explosive wave that vibrated from his lips in shaky, animalistic noise. Pressing her down on the bed, he was overtaken by an orgasm more powerful than anything he was used to - his eyes filled only with the raging rush of release.