M-Panic
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A moan came from Isa, sweet and low and full of pleasure. He had done something right, Hadley knew that for sure. Her whines as they joined were incredible, met by his own small whine, his breathing picking up. He worked on striking the sweet spot again and again, thrusting harder and faster. He didn't have to hold back as much against the larger female. He knew that she could take more. Thrusting hard he heard her moan as she climaxed, but he wasn't done. Hadley was still going, still feeling the building momentum. Knowing that it wasn't good if he was the only one to enjoy this, he immediately began running his hands over her.

He started at the shoulders, massaging, working soft brushes with his claws, quickly lowering down to her sides. He teased her breasts softly, feeling them, exciting himself even more, keeping a steady pace as he moved further down. His hands reached her abdomen, stroking along there, feeling her thighs, hoping that she was getting just as much pleasure from this as he was from her. A final thrust, and Hadley felt himself lock inside, the seed spilling down. He was done, and they were stuck together. For the next little while at least.


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