The Fence pt. 3

Take it she did. Birdie felt the familiar softness of his tail being to rub her pearl with the same steady force he applied to his thrusts. His guise of punishment was dropped while he bucked into her. Her surprised squeaks, and well placed moans had him lapping up her positive reactions to his machinations.

'Oh Raff~ If you keep that up- I might~ ah~' Birdie put on her best willowy, sweet voice she could muster. 'You feel so good~ Oh!'

While she couldn't see his face, he let out a huff of hot air, spurred by her purrs of encouragement, and she heard the iron creak as he squeezed it tighter.

'Fuck-' He grunted 'You gonna be a good girl and cum for me?'

There it was. His original plan of leaving her high and dry as a proper punishment was long forgotten as his huffed like a bull, smiling, blushing, waiting to hear if his priestess would do as he said. She did think it was a little funny, his stern resolution melted the moment she gasped for him. She glanced back to see his blissful smile, drool, sweat, happy to keep fucking her until she finished. He aimed to please, even now.

'Bernadette' Very rarely did he use her actual name. It was a playfully stern. 'Answer my question'

'I- I- I'll try~' She couldn't help the giggle, the act was up, she couldn't keep a straight face being so polite. He huffed, rolling his eyes at her before moving closer to the fence, so the next thrust buried so deeply inside her, she could feel him in her stomach. The smooth silky part of his tail pressed down on her button, making her squeal in pleasure.

'That's not an answer'

'I- I- yes! Yes! just like that!~' She cried, loosing the strength in her legs. 'Yes, sir'

She heard him shiver as he gave into his own desires, thrusting deeper, rubbing her button with a bit more force. He was on a mission now.

3 out of 5 panels, 2 more to go. Realized Raff prob would be into being called sir, 'yes sir' but probably only very specifically in bed... Trying to think more about what they'd be into. I think most of the time raff is more so pleading for her than anything, yes maam, wants reassurance hes doing a good job, that she loves him, he's a bit sappy.