[ He's pretty sure he can see some people in the vicinity, some heads popping in and gasps and whispers -- but everything else is drowned out in favor of their shared pleasure. Serah is exquisite in the light of the setting sun, bathed in reds and golds and pinks and yeah, look at her her cunt's parted just for his cock, how she takes him instead so readily, his dick wet with her arousal.
Her breasts are bouncing with every long, hard thrust, and Noctis growls softly against her, feeling out the way she comes. He doesn't, not yet, holding himself back in favor of her pleasure, hands cupping her breasts and kneading, massaging, loving the way she cries out his name.
He comes not long after, emptying himself in her with a soft murmur of her name, pulses streaking inside of her thickly, and he presses her forehead to hers. There might be people out there, but she's the only one that matters. The only one that he will ever care about. ]
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Her breasts are bouncing with every long, hard thrust, and Noctis growls softly against her, feeling out the way she comes. He doesn't, not yet, holding himself back in favor of her pleasure, hands cupping her breasts and kneading, massaging, loving the way she cries out his name.
He comes not long after, emptying himself in her with a soft murmur of her name, pulses streaking inside of her thickly, and he presses her forehead to hers. There might be people out there, but she's the only one that matters. The only one that he will ever care about. ]