[Predaking's actions are glorified in the various sounds Breakdown makes, gasps and short moans at the long tongue working up his length, with a counter point a soft mewls of sound when the tail tip dips inside him.
It's overwhelming from the blinded and deafened mech's position, the only sensations of any note to his body to assure him he wasn't alone in a void. The tongue running up his spike feels hotter then expected, making his spike ache with the promise of warmth that it left behind in a trail. Then the rub and flick of the tail, smooth slick movement that sent all the sensors flaring with pinpoints of pleasure. Then the feeling of something sliding up inside in a slow, steady movement as an even more powerful heat surrounds his spike.
A vibration runs through his body from the contact point at his spike, shivers, like aftershocks, traveling through him in the wake of it, his voice seeming to try to find the note, but as a sharp cry of pleasure, rather than a rumble. The tease of danger that comes from those teeth as they are dragged carefully along him, his underside being touched and rubbed against by the tongue. That tail moving into him again but not lasting, never lasting enough for the big off road vehicle.]
Ahhhh, nnnnhhhh P-Predaking, please... I...
[It was powerful, and overwhelming, and Breakdown was already feeling the way his body was surging with lust. Not ready to hit his overload just yet, but it wouldn't take long at this rate, not that he would deny it if it came upon him, encouraged or not.]
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It's overwhelming from the blinded and deafened mech's position, the only sensations of any note to his body to assure him he wasn't alone in a void. The tongue running up his spike feels hotter then expected, making his spike ache with the promise of warmth that it left behind in a trail. Then the rub and flick of the tail, smooth slick movement that sent all the sensors flaring with pinpoints of pleasure. Then the feeling of something sliding up inside in a slow, steady movement as an even more powerful heat surrounds his spike.
A vibration runs through his body from the contact point at his spike, shivers, like aftershocks, traveling through him in the wake of it, his voice seeming to try to find the note, but as a sharp cry of pleasure, rather than a rumble. The tease of danger that comes from those teeth as they are dragged carefully along him, his underside being touched and rubbed against by the tongue. That tail moving into him again but not lasting, never lasting enough for the big off road vehicle.]
Ahhhh, nnnnhhhh P-Predaking, please... I...
[It was powerful, and overwhelming, and Breakdown was already feeling the way his body was surging with lust. Not ready to hit his overload just yet, but it wouldn't take long at this rate, not that he would deny it if it came upon him, encouraged or not.]