[18+] Meicrackmon is yours for the night! And boy is she needy.
This vicious Digimon wants you no matter the place, the time, if you decline or willingly dive in. She's getting you and she's getting you now.
Why even try to resist?
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Meicrackmon's not sure what to do here. She's your partner, so she wouldn't hurt you, yet at the same time she's clearly split between reassuming dominance and letting you have your way.
You don't let her think any longer.
Your hand slides down her smooth fluffy body, tracing over the curves and crevices beyond her chest and stomach until your fingers are there at her thighs. You play with her first, tickling her plump girth, which seems to upset her even further. She's both angry that she's not in control and that you're toying with her like she's become your prey.
Meicrackmon growls, squirming against your hand. So much impatience that must be corrected. Before she can try to take her dominance back, you slide two fingers past the lips of her pussy. As soon as she feels you touching inside of her, she stiffens, her fur standing on edge and her facial expression faltering from a horny grimace to a flattering, blank-eyed blush.
Your fingers start off slow, pumping in and out of her feminine canal, quickly turning slick and slimy with her juices. Wet squelches resonate with every prod and pump your hand takes within her. You like the sound. It's both pleasing to the ears, and a testament to the furious arousal your fluffy partner is in.
She growls again but she is not squirming like before. This time you take her subtle noise to be a sign of communication — that she is telling you to do more to her. Either that or she's challenging you, growling at you to let you know you'll never break her.
Your fingers thrust at a faster pace. The squelching becomes a rapid cacophony sounding from her now-quivering pussy. Her insides, stickier than when you first started, begin pulsating around your two fingers. Her body wants it, try as she might to hide it. You know all too well she's begging for release. It's comical, the way this feline in heat attempts to seem as though she's in tip-top shape.
She's just spiteful, that's all. But you're starting to break her down. While she may not moan aloud as you relentlessly finger her, she whimpers with her eyes shut tight.
Wonder what she's thinking.
No, Master, I will not give you the satisfaction. It takes more than... than t-this... to make me... make me...
You stick your fingers as far back as you can and start flexing them around inside her tunnel. Once again, she squirms beneath you but she's not trying to get back on top like before. This time, she's hitting her climax.
She clenches her jaw to keep from making a noise as she squirts hard onto your arm. But even so, she can't hold back another whimper.
To display even more dominance, you continue flexing your fingers until she's forced to start groaning. Her whole body twitches and trembles and sweats. Her orgasm is further enhanced by the state of heat she's in.
You yank out your fingers and start vibrating them against her desperate clit. She continues leaking like a broken faucet but refuses to moan and show any lingering tinge of weakness.
When it's all said and done, she looks up at you and grins, like she's saying: I told you I wouldn't give you the satisfaction.
The only thing is... she's panting. Wildly.
You can still break her.
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