( Javert doesn't have time to mourn the loss of his tongue and fingers before the thick head of Khoriya's cock presses against him. His body doesn't tense as another man's might, fighting against him because he knows that pain will follow. Javert doesn't fear anything of that sort — all he wants is this beast's cock inside him, fucking him like a bitch and sating the desire that threatens to overwhelm him.
He cries when Khoriya thrusts inside of him, stretching him further and more deeply than anything he's ever felt. The teeth against his neck keep Javert still, forcing him not to struggle or do anything to keep those teeth from digging in even further. Javert shudders at the thought, moaning with lust and an obedient sort of submission. )
I'm yours.
( He murmurs, his body adjusting to the intrusion as much as it can. Javert is certainly large enough in size, broad in width and just as heavy — but this beast is larger still. Javert will most certainly be feeling this for days, his body sore and wounded, marked with claws and teeth. )
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He cries when Khoriya thrusts inside of him, stretching him further and more deeply than anything he's ever felt. The teeth against his neck keep Javert still, forcing him not to struggle or do anything to keep those teeth from digging in even further. Javert shudders at the thought, moaning with lust and an obedient sort of submission. )
I'm yours.
( He murmurs, his body adjusting to the intrusion as much as it can. Javert is certainly large enough in size, broad in width and just as heavy — but this beast is larger still. Javert will most certainly be feeling this for days, his body sore and wounded, marked with claws and teeth. )
Fuck me.