"I can buy you a couple more minutes, Leon, but I don't think he'll- I'll be able to last longer than that."
The radio crackled and sputtered in her hand, Leon's protests barely making it through before she tossed it aside. It landed with a metallic clatter, bouncing once before rolling to a standstill next to the car's wheel, before its static finally cut off. The wheel itself jiggled, the suspension of the car straining under the onslaught of her all too familiar friend - his trenchcoat discarded haphazardly over the vehicle's hood.
"Isn't... isn't that right? You're... about to finish soon, aren't you?"
She tried to keep her voice level, but the fire inside turned her tone wanton. Moments later, he obliged, her widely spread legs quivering as he thrust himself inside, his grip on her thighs becoming vise-like as he mercilessly painted her insides with seed. Ada moaned her approval into the night air, her voice mixing in with the zombies outside as the Tyrant twitched against her, the towering giant's hips pushing, if possible, even harder against her - pancaking her considerable buttocks against his perfectly toned, ripped stomach.
Ada had some questions as to who up at Umbrella insisted on making sure these supposed weapons of destruction were all supremely muscular and incredibly hung, but she had an inclining of who the culprit might be - and it certainly wasn't Wesker.
"Good brute... you're such a good-" She purred, any further approval cutting off as he, with a groan, began pulling out. Ada's breath hitched as he stopped halfway, and then, with deliberate leisure, in a manner that lacked any urgency what so ever - as though he was solely interested in his own, immediate pleasure of the act - he slowly pushed back in again.
"I love my job..." Ada moaned, the seed displaced by the still incredibly hard member jetting out from the pressure, hitting his swollen nuts before joining the three prior loads on the tarmac below. What she'd told Leon earlier was what people called a 'white lie', which was entirely for his own sake, of course.
As the Tyrant began thrusting in earnest again, Ada shifted her grip on the car next to her - she was lucky to have, if indirectly, trained for these kind of occasions.
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https://www.redgifs.com/watch/preciousterriblezebrafish
Angle 2:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/sardonicmulticoloredmegalosaurus
Angle 3:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/darkgreenexcitedindigowingedparrot
Angle 4:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/bisqueraggedewe
Angle 5:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/selfishobvioushagfish
Angle 6:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/singlebabyishmountaincat
Angle 7:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/brokenacceptablesenegalpython
Angle 8:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/denseyellowharrier
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Monday Loop featuring everyone's favorite secret agent Ada, once again making sure Leon can get across the city safely. Barring a few, smaller clipping issues I'm pretty happy with how this one turned out, so I hope you enjoy it too!
Thank you, as always, for your continued support and for all of your kind words! April's come quicker than I thought it would, so here's hoping things calm down over at work in the near future. Hope you're doing well out there, all things considered.
Take care of yourselves, and each other!
/DH
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