[ girth, heft, length... all markers of virility. leona's got those all in spades. not freakish or disproportionate. even recognizing a sprinkle of admiration is enough to make him preen internally; the whistle causes color to touch his cheeks before the flurry of activity gets his caught off-guard.
what's worse is that he REALLY should've expected the unexpected. instead? his legs are up and his tail goes immediately stuff as chobe plunges right into him.
it's not a groan or a grunt, nor a moan or a whine. it's the subtle sound of his teeth gritting, his heart kicking into overdrive, every muscle tensing all at once before relaxing just as fast. it's like slamming the brakes after going a comfortable 50 mph for a few minutes: abrupt and jarring.
but is it painful? no. not even his toned ass is shaking. he's just. it's a lot. ]
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what's worse is that he REALLY should've expected the unexpected. instead? his legs are up and his tail goes immediately stuff as chobe plunges right into him.
it's not a groan or a grunt, nor a moan or a whine. it's the subtle sound of his teeth gritting, his heart kicking into overdrive, every muscle tensing all at once before relaxing just as fast. it's like slamming the brakes after going a comfortable 50 mph for a few minutes: abrupt and jarring.
but is it painful? no. not even his toned ass is shaking. he's just. it's a lot. ]
That certainly counts as a need.
[ huff! ]