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Shallura + multiple orgasms
If there was any way her body could spontaneously combust, Allura was on her way to finding it. Her very skin felt too hot on her body. Sucking more air into her lungs did nothing to free her of the delicious, unbearable heat boiling in her veins. Shiro's tongue nudged at her clit and made her gasp, the touch a shock to her overwhelmed system. It almost hurt. But fuck, it was so good she couldn't help but thrust up against that amazing mouth. Breathing in deeply through his nose, Shiro showed no desire to part from her pussy.
Allura was whining, begging wordlessly for mercy that he wouldn't grant her. Her aching clit throbbed weakly with every tease, every twitch like a new little orgasm. Oh, how he spoiled her. He'd made her come on his tongue three times already and still his eyes were dark with want for her as he stiffened his tongue for her to wildly rub against.
She didn't know if she could come again, but these aftershocks alone were enough to blow her mind. The sudden desire to hold onto Shiro's hand made Allura grab for him and he threaded his fingers with hers at once, always giving her what she needed. She was going to start crying. It was so hot she could barely take it and still she was shivering like it was cold, muscles spasming helplessly from the intensity of Shiro's devotion.
When she came, it was such a surprise she screamed. Nothing existed but the excruciating pleasure and the heat of Shiro's mouth, until shards of reality cut into the haze. Sobbing his name. His fingers squeezing hers. Familiar wetness spreading under her ass. Hoarse words of praise pressed into her sweaty skin. The taste of herself on Shiro's tongue and the gentleness of his lips. Oh, and tears being wiped from her temples.
Later, she wouldn't even remember drifting off in his arms. Just his warmth.
