- 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐙𝐄 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐀𝐓 -

ㅤ ⋆⁺₊⋆⁺₊⋆ - 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 - 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐙𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐄𝐃 - 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑

Blaze's arms wrapped tightly around her claimed bat. Hips swinging hard to really make this ass clap as she openly grunted and moaned down their ears. Claws gripping both of those massive nutty tits like stress balls as she felt the wetness increase. ' Do it. Cum on this dick. '

The first flurry stayed between her cheeks as the shaft only really touched against one of her holes. Gliding across it as the enraged tip poked out from her plump cheeks. Not too long from then Blaze shifted and aimed low. Specifically attacking Rouge's cunt ruthlessly.

' Until you can't take anymore? Very well. ~ ' Blaze purred behind her ear, moving one arm forward to stuff her lips with a few of Blaze's fingers. Either to bite or suck on while - WHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWWHAPWHAP !!! She really puts her speed to use.

It wasn't just the bat's wide cheeks wobbling. The force was all through her body. Making her huge chest swing back and forth as well. Blaze heard her try to muffle her moan and only went harder. PLAP PWAP ! PLAP PWAP ! PLAP PWAP ! PLAP PWAP ! ' Trying to hold back? ~ '

PWAP !! Blaze thrusts quickly. Making a lewd sound of her hips hitting those perfectly shaped and toned cheeks. Rocking Rouge's body as if it were a proper thrust inside. ' Bullshit. ~ ' PWAP ! PWAP ! PWAP ! Practically dry fucking the bat with this thick lavender cawk.

' Oh? Only shooting on them? An ass like this? Dancing for me alone being satisfied with only ropes on it? ' Blaze pushed forward. Her obscenely hard cawk sandwiched between those nutty cheeks. Pulsing. Demanding attention. ' Don't lie to me. You want it inside. Right? ~ '

Blaze's turgid dick practically danced with Rouge's cheeks. Her length standing on its own, throbbing back and forth. Leaking profusely. S M A C K !! ~ To the other cheek. ' I wouldn't dream of harming you. Only making you sing my name until your voice gives out. ~ '

T H R O B. T H R O B. Rouge must have expected this response. It was impossible to resist her cock lurching on its own. Alive. ' Is that a bad thing? You're quite forward yourself so it's only fair. I see no need to hold back. ~ ' S M A C K !! To those wobbling nutty cheeks.

' Obsessed? More like I see the appeal of having you worship my lavender cawk as you put it. ~ ' She kept stroking. Slowly, twisting her wrist. Making a show for the bat. ' If you really want it, then you'd take those clothes off and give it your all. Won't you? ~ '

The royal made no attempt to hide it. The bulge in her leggings were practically tearing out, lowered with a swift swipe and letting the raging cock meat flop before the bat's view. Taking it in her hand to stroke vigorously. Radiating with heat and life. The scent arousal.

T H R O B. ' It sounds like it to me. If you believe you deserve it, then show how you'll be the best fit for it. ~ '

' Oh? Are you jealous that he has me all to himself? '

The closest friends are the ones to give you what you need.