#dr data

something something dr. data has your legs thrown over his shoulders as he’s fucking into you — lubed up even after an orgasm or two, and you’re still squeezing him like a vice. it doesn’t deter him in any way, in fact- he feels compelled to keep going with each time that bulge disappears and reappears in your stomach. a rather.. impressive feat, given the size of him.

and when your legs previously tried to close, he merely tutted at you, a chuckle slipping from his lips before his hands encircled your legs to put you into the position you are now in. he wasn’t gonna have you give in so easily, not when he could make you feel so good while you’re opened up so nicely for him, right?

besides, you had little say in the matter, trapped under the trilune god’s pussy — which was.. very much riding into your face right now.

the taste of him easily filled your mouth, scent overwhelming your senses, not to mention the restriction of breath with his thighs squeezing around your neck and face. dottore was everywhere, and he made sure to cover all the bases. your thoughts should solely be on him, and while that would have been inevitable if it were just one of him, he was.. the kinda guy to go the extra mile.

that and you just writhed so adorably under him, how could he possibly let go of an opportunity to witness such a spectacle of you coming wholly undone for him? he had the means and resources, given his segments; execution was easy from there.

so just take him — give into the overwhelming pleasure he has bestowed upon you in not one, but two ways! the doctor is so generous, after all. satiating your greed and his own by gracing you so pleasantly in filling both of your holes with his pearlescent seed.

notes. as somebody heavily into size difference this clocked my shit too easily.. i’m weak bro💔 if y’all request that shit i’m actually cooked cuz i might be a little too eager to write it🧎‍♀️

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