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[ Even without the iron grip of the heat, Nami would have caved easily to hearing the want and heat in Mitsuru's voice as her alpha tells her what she needs. Like this, though, the words reverberate through her until she's sure her cunt is so soaked and sensitive she's likely to climax after so much as a passive touch. She doesn't expect the hard press of that cock as it thickens into existence between them, and finds herself gasping just from the brush of that hard, heavy length as it thickens between them.

Nami is too far gone to consider how unimaginable this all should be – both the earth-rattling need to be fucked and filled and bred, and the fact that Mitsuru is ready and able to give her exactly what every cell in her body is currently screaming for. Of course she is, that's why Nami belongs to her, that's why she's already hot, and slick with the satisfaction that must come from being thoroughly claimed like this. Her eyes are blown dark with desire, watching Mitsuru settle between her legs, a sight so potent the muscles of her inner thighs tense and twitch slightly in anticipation. ]

Mitsuru–

[ She could lay back and let it all wash over her, but in truth, no, she can't. Not when all she has to do is sit up slightly in order to let her fingers sink into Mitsuru's hair and pull her firmly into a kiss, the taste of her mouth muddling Nami's senses as strongly as the scent of her body. ]

Mitsuru.

[ But there's no staying still, she moans the other woman's name again and again, every syllable warmed through with adoration, and lust, as her hands slip free of that heavenly maroon cascade of hair to move down and cup Mitsuru's breasts instead. Nami's palms curve over those curves, just the touch of them enough to make her cunt shudder and leave fresh wet pooling at her entrance, leaving her slick enough for her to be able to hear the sticky-sweet, lurid press of the swollen crown of that cock against it. ]

Oh, fuck–! Fuck, Mitsuru. [ Nami's shoulders bow against the weight of her own pleasure, her head ducking down as she leans in close enough to catch one of Mitsuru's nipples between pursed lips, tugging gently before her teeth rake over the sensitive bud, only drawing away to let herself babble with unabashed candor. ]

You're so perfect.

[ The words are a mad rush, ragged and stilted as she feels Mitsuru's length sink inside her, the walls of her cunt fluttering and tight as she rolls her hips and lifts her body for more. ]

I need you deep in my cunt, need you to fill it up until I have to use my fingers to fuck all your cum back into it.

[icequeenly]

[ Her name on the other woman's lips is like a siren's song, threatening to utterly overwhelm her and leave Mitsuru powerless to give Nami exactly what she so badly wants- what she needs. She can smell it all around her, all around them both, the sweet scent of the omega woman's soaked pussy, fluttering around her alpha's cock as she envelopes Mitsuru and makes her moan loud and long at the sensation of it.

She'd never felt anything like this- obviously she hadn't, but it doesn't occur to her to question what's happening to them both, their bodies. Not anymore. This- it feels natural, as natural as breathing, as though this is entirely their purpose, to fuck one another senseless. Right now it is. ]

Nami- You're so tight-

[ Her hands slide beneath Nami as she rolls her hips and lifts herself for more, gripping at the soft curves of her ass with a near savage desperation. The other redhead's words make her shiver, returning her kiss with no less vigour and occasionally letting her feel the sharp sting of her teeth on her lower lip. God, yes, she wants to fill her up. She wants to fill her up so badly and so much that she's full to leaking and has to do exactly what she says and fuck it all back into her again.

Her hips jerk sharply, knees digging into the softness of the earth beneath them both, doing everything she possibly can to fuck the other woman harder and deeper, falling into a controlled yet somehow frenzied rhythm, the sounds of her flesh slapping against Nami's loud amongst the trees as their hips grind and pound together. She's not going for any endurance contest win here, after all, this is only the first round, to give themselves what they both so badly need- next she wants to fuck the other woman from behind, preferably on all fours while she rubs Nami's swollen clit with her fingertips. The very thought alone makes her moan aloud. ]

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[ They've fucked with toys before, Nami wearing her strap-on, or the two of them sharing a dual ended fake cock between them, but this somehow puts all that mind-bogglingly potent pleasure they've shared before to shame. The hard heat of her alpha keeping the velvet clutch of her cunt spread with every thrust, and the sights and sounds of Mitsuru enjoying everything Nami has to give her, conjures the kind of satisfaction it wouldn't be difficult to imagine longing for, for a long time after.

Breathless and flushed, her hands rove over her friend's skin, robbed of their usual deft lightness, all of Nami's cunning seemingly swapped out for the hunger and need every cell in her body feels filled to bursting with. One hand grasps at Mitsuru's hips, her nails digging into the other woman's skin, leaving raised reddening lines on her skin that only scratch the surface of satisfying the primal need to mark, and to claim. ]

So tight, so fucking wet for you, Mitsuru. It's all for you.

[ Any other time it could just be horny babble, but right now Nami means it with every fiber of her being, voracious as she throws herself into the business of proving it with each upward roll of her hips, eager to feel as much of Mitsuru filling her as she can, and too filled with need to stop fucking herself on that thickening length. The lurid, slick sound of her cunt being filled, and the thunderous waves of pleasure that accompany that deliciously salacious noise, underpinning each moan and gasp they utter.

The intense way her release builds isn't new, but it isn't something she usually experience while her first orgasm builds, and Nami can do nothing but seize on that sensation as she feels herself coming undone. ]

I'm coming, you feel so fucking good, you're going to make me–

[ A ragged cry finishes that sentence, as a gush of wet arcs up, leaving thick droplets of slick clinging low on Mitsuru's stomach and as she shudders and soaks her alpha's cock. ]

[icequeenly]

[ So this is what it feels like. This is what it feels like fuck beautiful Nami without the need for a strap-on, to feel her soaking her alpha's cock with her squirting release. She's so tight, so wet, soaking Mitsuru's stomach with her orgasm and it makes the younger woman gasp aloud. If she didn't already know that she wouldn't last long the first time, this confirms it, the way that Nami's cunt pulses and squeezes her, practically coaxing Mitsuru's climax out of her. ]

You- You feel so good too, Nami- I can't-

[ She's helpless but to ride the wave of pleasure she can feel inside, building between her legs, her cock throbbing inside that delicious, addictive heat. Her alpha instincts demand nothing less that filling up the other woman and she cries out her release as it arrives in powerful, world-rocking pulses, spilling herself inside Nami with breathless cries. It goes without saying that it's nothing like anything she's felt before, her eyes half-lidded with the intensity of it as she breathlessly kisses the other woman, fingers tangling in her hair. There's so much- it's the rabbit's influence over their respective transformations, not that she has any idea of that. All she can focus on is the feeling of filling the other woman with her release, the physical evidence of their orgasms mingling and sticking between them.

Yet she knows she's not done, not yet. When she finally gets her breath back, she murmurs against Nami's lips with a smile. ]

I want you on all fours next, Nami.

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[ No, this definitely defies any expectation Nami might have had for what she and Mitsuru could get into together, but at the same time that pervasive, commanding heat within tells her it's completely right and as it should be. Every inch of that length filling her leaves her trembling on the dense carpet of grass beneath their bodies, her release seeming to stretch out endlessly, making the roll of her hips judder erratically as hot need spikes over her senses like jolts of electricity. ]

So, so perfect–

[ Panting hard, it's obvious that Nami's babbling because she's too fuckstruck to do anything else but revel in her own pleasure and meet Mitsuru's kiss with all the longing still simmering low in her core. The pull of her heat still too strong to be appeased by just one climax, she almost shivers from gratitude at Mitsuru's next order, the words leaving her nodding in a heady daze, but lingering long enough to brig her hands up and cradle her friend's face, dragging her into a kiss that's much too tender and sweetly affectionate to be just a product of their newfound bond as alpha and omega. ]

Whatever you want. I want you to take everything and leave me fucked full of you. It's all yours.

[ She complies after one more lingering kiss, and a parting rake of her teeth against the soft skin of Mitsuru's neck. Still shivering while the last pangs of her orgasm ebb into nothingness, Nami stretches beneath her friend, moving to detangle her limbs before she does exactly as Mitsuru asks. ]

Does my cunt look good like this?

[ As she asks, Nami slides a hand between her thighs, her fingers forking over the folds of her cunt, gently guiding them apart so Mitsuru can see a drop of her own pearly spend as it drips onto the inside of Nami's inner thigh. ]

[icequeenly]

[ She's internally marveling at the fact that she's still hard, no apparent refractory period- the diamonds suit has a little something to do with that of course- but at the same time is any wonder with Nami looking like that for her? Bent over, on all fours, her ass and cunt on display so perfectly for the other woman that she can already feel the sharp pang in her core demanding that she rut her and mate her again.

At her question, Mitsuru's lips curl into a smile, positioning herself behind her and leaning in close, observing her spend dripping from Nami's cunt and down her inner thighs. ]

You're exquisite.

[ It's the alpha in her that practically has her wanting to growl, to taste every inch of the beautiful omega in front of her. She gently sinks her teeth into the curve of her friend's ass, placing a gentle, teasing bite on her cheek before pulling her mouth away, hand replacing it as she spanks that spot. A quick rap of her hand and she watches the way the other woman's pert ass moves with the strike with a quiet groan. Exquisite indeed.

She seizes Nami by the hips, unable to deny herself any longer. She presses her cock inside the other woman's waiting cock once more, a shuddering sigh escaping her at the sensation. She's so tight, so warm- even after being taken before, enveloping her alpha's length so tightly she can't help but moan again. She begins to move behind her, grind her hips, once again spanking the other woman's ass. ]

You're so beautiful.