<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/566896805904777217/648070034824101888/d3da4e5fca42b72282785c719bc8ccff.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">Hazeel was just counting the moments to where he could entrance Azalea within his eyes again. Every moment that he wasn't keeping Azalea entranced was another few moments of absolute torture and pleasure as Azalea bounced herself atop his cock. If Hazeel didn't feel like his life and sanity wasn't on the line, maybe he would have enjoyed this. Maybe he would have allowed Azalea to rock her hips more on his dick and suck on him like he was her main course, but Hazeel didn't trust her as far as he could throw her. And considering he couldn't even pick her up to change positions, the trust was almost nonexistent. Every bounce of her thick body atop his cock rattled his body, making the small amount of fat atop his toned body shake with the power of her thrusts.<br/><br/>His cock felt like it was being tickled to a point of torture as the pleasure shot up his spine and surged through his body with each retreat and bounce of Azalea's heavenly hips. He grunted as she leaned down to suck on his neck, forming cheating marks on his neck that anyone back home would correctly assume to be the marks of someone that wasn't his wife. "Get your mouth off me... you cow..." he growled, unable to hold back his anger for her as he reached his hands up to grab Azalea's cheeks and force her head up to stare into his eyes. The magic shot up from his balls back to his eyes, capturing Azalea's gaze in his own as he tried to get the vixen to stop fucking him again. But even from this, the spell seemed to light his balls afire with even more pleasure as he felt his orgasm already about to approach him.<br/><br/>"Azalea... ung... stop..." Hazeel tried to mutter as he sawed his cock slowly in and out of her, unable to completely pull out of her body but managing to move back to a slower pace even as his orgasm was threatening to shoot out of his cock. "Who are you trying to run away from?" he asked, after finding that his Fox Gaze didn't seem to tell him much, apart from the fact that he needed to keep her stunned and satiated as much as he could.<del> Right as she meant to answer, his hips bucked up in a powerful <strong><span class="bbc_u">second</span></strong> thrust that crashed through her cervix and scraped against the insides of her womb. Her G-Spot became a toy for his dick as he bucked slowly in and out, rubbing against it and sending untold pleasure through her body as his balls were ready to cream her womb.</del> Sweat poured down Hazeel's forehead as he tried to keep his bearings, and tried to get any more information out of this lying minx as to her change. Why had she changed from a bubbly liar to one who threatened to keep him down in this underwater hell? Were there two Azaleas? Which was the real one?<br/><br/><em>Hazeel rolls a pleasure roll: 1d20 = 12<del> and a Determination Roll = 19</del><br/><br/>Hazeel uses Succumb to stun Azalea for a turn! 3d10 = 17 pleasure incurred.</em></span>