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Kaeya lies there prone in the hay stack, completely oblivious to the way her body rocks back and forth. Her large breasts bounce with each thrust, threatening to make Diluc come early--but he holds it. He bites his lip hard enough to draw blood but dammit, he holds it. If he's going to get his little bitch pregnant, he needs to conserve his load--let it build into a roaring crescendo.
But Kaeya's hot, wet pussy sucking him in so deep is making it hard.
Diluc thrusts hard and fast, holding tight Kaeya's curvy hips and grunting with the effort. Sweat trickles down his brow, his breaths coming out in hot puffs of air in the cold morning air. If anyone catches him, it'd be the ruination of his life and reputation at the very least, but he doesn't care. The lust overtakes him, again and again as he violates the woman beneath him.
Is it really that bad?
Kaeya is his. She's always been his--always will be his.
It's not his fault she trusts him so much. Not his fault she took the free glass of wine with no questions asked. Not his fault that nine months from now, her belly will be swollen with his child. It's hers. With a body like this, she's nothing but a temptress begging for Diluc's cum.
Diluc licks the blood from his lip, bending down to kiss Kaeya hard. He slows his pace, giving himself the briefest reprieve. He grabs handfuls of her soft breasts, massaging them as he moans into her open mouth. She tastes so sweet despite the wine. She smells so lovely, her scent completely negates the stench of the stable.
Kaeya... Diluc thrusts in deep, nearly loses it. Kaeya...!