Tyler-! Tyler... Tyler....... [more and more breathless chants escape Ankari as he's absolutely milked dry. The squeeze and the pulse of Tyler's pussy feels even better than Ankari imagines when the same orgasm pulled at his buried fingers. He comes long and hard, drawn out all the more by Tyler over top of him, finger digging in and weigh pressing down. By the time he's finished coming he's never felt so emptied, so wrung out.
The hazy afterglow, looking up at Tyler like he's the sole object of his worship, is the most relaxed Ankari has ever felt. He almost mutters some horrifying truth, but manages to bite his marked tongue on it, rolling to bite his lip with a final low moan of satisfaction before speaking]
Dear god, haah... what h-h, have I been kept from... [a whole lot of joy and pleasure, it is now abundantly clear, but Ankari still sound in awe of the experience]
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The hazy afterglow, looking up at Tyler like he's the sole object of his worship, is the most relaxed Ankari has ever felt. He almost mutters some horrifying truth, but manages to bite his marked tongue on it, rolling to bite his lip with a final low moan of satisfaction before speaking]
Dear god, haah... what h-h, have I been kept from... [a whole lot of joy and pleasure, it is now abundantly clear, but Ankari still sound in awe of the experience]