oh, what a sin

Hotaru

Pretty little body what a perfect view
And she likes to be extra naughty when she's in the mood

Once Sunjata sets his rhythm most of the work is done for her, each rock and thrust sliding Danta's cock in and out, across her tongue which curls and through lips that hollow, suck, or part in hot, lustful pants that make it clear how fucking much she is loving giving him head right now. In fact when he warns them both her pupils sharpen into slits instinctively as a subvocal growl of desire fills what little space remains between their three bodies.

Yes, is practically a snarled command, one Danta unfortunately can't hear but oh, Sunjata will - loud and clear. Just as he'll have to contend with the added overwhelm of her side of the bond shooting fireworks of smug, flattered delight at the Flood's own praise. A feeling that only swells until it is an impressive level of triumph as Danta orgasms, nails digging into the theocrat's thighs to leave her mark as she swallows it down without so much as a grimace.

Pulling back with one last torturous lave of her tongue - careful to time it perfectly so he won't get overly sensitive - Hotaru looks up through hooded eyes, Danta's hand still tangled in her hair, and her canines are a touch too sharp to be human as she says, "We're not done with you yet, darling. Let's see how many times we can make you cum." One hand reaches further to snag behind Sunjata's thigh, the prick of her sharp nails encouraging him to keep fucking the Maverick and chase his own orgasm. By then, maybe the stimulation will have Danta ready for another orgasm - or maybe Flood and Valkyrie will simply wring every drop of pleasure they can out of him until he begs for reprieve.

And then she'll simply book another appointment for him when she sends him on his way back to the Grounds to see if they can beat whatever record they set.

- FIN

She looks good in the moonlight
So we'll go tire out our bodies 'cause that's what sinners do