TTBGO/TrollsTopia: The Best of Broppy

Rough Sex

Poppy loves it rough and Branch knows it.

Branch growls as he sucks marks up and down her body. He rubs against them softly and starts on the next one, making her gasp underneath him.

“Branch…” Poppy murmured softly, moaning when his lips start sucking and tugging against a nipple. “Branchifer!”

“Want me to fuck you?” Branch growls, looking up at her.

“Please…” She moan, as she watched Branch strip out of his clothes, seeing just how hard he was. Poppy start removing her clothing, before Branch pushes her hands out of the way, and removes her clothing himself.

He spreads her legs, gripping her thighs as he looks up at her, grinning.

“I’m not gonna go easy on you.” He warns.

“You know me so well.” Poppy says. Branch laughs lightly, lining himself up, and thrusting in.

“Fuck!” Poppy cried out, as Branch starts to snap his hips, sliding in her. One of his hands is planted on her hip, the other tugging at her nipples.

“So good.” The teal blue troll groans softly, leaning down, kissing her, as his teeth tug on her lower lip. “Taking me so well.”

“Branchifer …god…Branch!” She moaned.

Branch laughs, his lips against her jaw and neck, and he nips and sucks lightly, as she quiver underneath him.

“Such a good girl." Branch praises.

Branch's name seemed to be the only thing that would come out of her mouth, other than moans and grunts that managed to escape.

Branch pounded onto her, gripping her tightly enough that she knew there would be bruises by tomorrow.

“Branch, fuck, Branch…feels…feels so good.” Poppy moaned loudly, trying to roll her hips to meet Branch’s thrusts.

“Good.” Branch growls in your ear. “God, you’re taking me so well.” He says, before pressing a deep kiss against her lips. “So good. Good girl. My good girl.”

Poppy whined softly, feeling Branch's hands roam the pop queen's body, and she lets out a gasp when the hand on her hip moves to her crotch, Branch’s thumb rubbing circles against her clit.

“Branch! God!” The Pop queen cried out, now able to move her hips.

“Gonna come like a good girl?” Branch asks. “Will you come for me? Will you?”

“Branchifer! Gonna…gonna…fuck!”

Poppy clenches around Branch, and out came a silent cry on her lips, as Branch pounds quickly, before coming.

He grunts, panting, as he slows and finally freezes.

“Fuck…” Branch whispers, running his hands up and down Poppy's arms, and he turns the two of them on their sides, while he cradles her there, still inside of her. He gives a light roll causing her to moan, making him laugh softly. “Fuck…took me like a fuckin’ champ.” Branch joked

Poppy let's out a laugh, as she gave Branch a kiss, pressing her head against his chest, listening to his heart beat. “Good.” Poppy say, smiling.