I can't help how I feel, and I won't conceal it, either.""Good," In a more loving gesture, Megatron was leaning down to leave a path of kisses along the curvature of your spine and the delicate fanning of your shoulder blades, worshipping your body like it was something to be treasured- and it was, Starscream thought.
"I feel the exact same, constantly have, and you have actually been made mindful of that this whole time.""Then do not inform anyone, however," Your voice dropped to a whisper, and because moment, Starscream was thankful that seekers had abnormally great hearing. "Penalize me like you said you would.""Don't tell anybody? Your pride is fragile, darling," Megatron spared you a breathy chuckle and lined the suggestion of his spike up with your entryway.
It was clear that the Decepticon leader really indicated all of the kind, passionate words he 'd uttered about loving you so; clear in how slow he pushed his spike into you, clear in how he continued to kiss up and down the back of your body to relieve you into it, clear in how he rubbed your hip with his digits to distract you from the burning stretch of him impaling you with his spike.
I'll take you just like you want, and nobody will hear a word of it ... Just give A Good Read to change, and do not push yourself too hard. Inform me if I require to stop."It was mild, tender, and delicate initially, however you and your lover's shared caution was rapidly bypassed by your shared enthusiasm, and Megatron started thrusting into your pliant body at a rough rate.