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Magik & Psylocke combo’d into submission
1 year ago
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Their bodies moved together like they'd always known how, each motion seamless, driven by need and raw chemistry. Psylocke's back arched beautifully, her breath catching with every deep, measured thrust from Iron Fist as her lips met Magik's in a kiss that trembled with heat. Magik leaned in, fingers curling into Psylocke's hair, and their mouths met in a slow, desperate exchange that melted the space between pleasure and intimacy.
Behind Magik, Black Panther gripped her thighs with purpose, holding her steady as he buried himself deeper with every movement, his touch firm but reverent. She gasped into Psylocke's mouth, her hips jerking forward, caught between the overwhelming sensation at both ends. Each moan she gave seemed to echo in Psylocke’s throat, their shared pleasure rippling between them.
Hands slid over curves, bodies slick with heat and motion, their kiss never breaking as they trembled under the rhythm of their partners. Iron Fist’s fingers dug possessively into Psylocke’s waist, pulling her back onto him again and again, while Black Panther’s grip on Magik grew tighter, his pace more demanding as he pressed kisses into the base of her neck.
They weren’t just being fucked, they were being worshipped. Every gasp, every shiver, every low moan was drawn out with intention, the scene a slow unraveling of control. Lips brushed, hips rocked, and for a moment, the world narrowed to the press of mouths, the slide of skin, and the shared electricity of being taken completely, side by side.
Behind Magik, Black Panther gripped her thighs with purpose, holding her steady as he buried himself deeper with every movement, his touch firm but reverent. She gasped into Psylocke's mouth, her hips jerking forward, caught between the overwhelming sensation at both ends. Each moan she gave seemed to echo in Psylocke’s throat, their shared pleasure rippling between them.
Hands slid over curves, bodies slick with heat and motion, their kiss never breaking as they trembled under the rhythm of their partners. Iron Fist’s fingers dug possessively into Psylocke’s waist, pulling her back onto him again and again, while Black Panther’s grip on Magik grew tighter, his pace more demanding as he pressed kisses into the base of her neck.
They weren’t just being fucked, they were being worshipped. Every gasp, every shiver, every low moan was drawn out with intention, the scene a slow unraveling of control. Lips brushed, hips rocked, and for a moment, the world narrowed to the press of mouths, the slide of skin, and the shared electricity of being taken completely, side by side.
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XOSHI
7 months ago
lesbian with male gotta be one of my fav tag