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Fresh Air: Aftermath

Added 2024-07-30 12:33:06 +0000 UTC

Lara looked down, spotting the two glowing orbs that were the creature's eyes between her breasts. He growled up at her, arms locked around her waist as he pumped into her with increased fervor, and she moaned in response. The rod in her behind was as hard as iron, jolting and pulsating each time she moved even an inch, and she let out an explosive breath as it suddenly, without much of a warning, swelled - warmth flooding her insides from the sudden influx of seed.

"More..." She moaned, half to her array of lovers, and half as a prayer. Whatever tribe she'd ended up close to in that meadow must have sent out every hunting party that night, for the leaves on the bushes never ceased to rustle, and with each rustle, another would appear.

"Adventurer girl..." The one to answer her prayer this time was already hard, his clawed fingers wrapped around a girth whose might was uncharacteristic of his smaller stature.

Lara's plump lips parted, and she moaned unabashedly into the air.

For the foreseeable future, it was all she cared to do.

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Aftermath for the most recent Lara piece! Thanks everyone for voting, and thank you, in particular, for your continued support and for all of your kind words. The current poll seems to be a nail-biter, so I'm eagerly awaiting its results to see who we get for next Monday. Quite a few high contenders this time around :)

Take care of yourselves out there, as well as each other!
/DH