Thump thump, thump thump.
Every time I held her up and thrust into her, I was extremely grateful for how light Lune was. With Luna, holding her up and thrusting like this would've definitely shown the goods because of body proportions, but with Lune, I could thrust away while sitting face-to-face without anything showing.
"Aaah, it feels good! More, harder!"
Once we'd committed to messing with them, and once Lune knew I was thoroughly covering up her private bits, she had nothing holding her back.
"Master's cock is amazing!"
"In times like this, you should say 'Master's wee-wee is shoo amaaazinggg!'"
"Master's wee-wee is shoo amaaazinggg!"
She let out moans louder than usual. Loud enough you'd think the dungeon might collapse from the screaming.
"At this rate, the ceiling's coming down. Along with your womb."
"Master...!"
"You want me to thrust harder? Got it."
