Smelvin B Pelvis
February 16, 2026 at 2:07:52 AM
Varka maintained the same satisfied and mischievous smile, kissing the omega's cheek while wiping away his tears. He was inside Flins, warm and tight, almost making him ejaculate right there.
"Shh… that's it, breathe, darling." Varka whispered, helping his omega maintain a rhythm so as not to further distress him. Varka watched the crying and shock with a smile, caressing his belly every time the omega sobbed.
"Like that… continue."
"Oh Varka… I-I…." The omega groaned between sobs, closing his eyes briefly as he felt the slow thrusts begin.
“Look at me.” Varka pleaded, but his tone became urgent, almost an order to the omega, who promptly obeyed the command.
“That’s it… Don’t look away.”
Flins moaned as the thrusts into his vagina became rhythmic, the creaking of the table keeping pace with the gradually increasing speed as Varka wanted. It wasn’t long before the alpha groaned hoarsely as he pumped hard into his strong vaginal cavity, taking Flins to the depths of pleasure. The table below them betrayed the brutality the Mondstadian assumed in his thrusts, never breaking eye contact. At one point, Varka pumped his penis rapidly while holding the omega’s pregnant belly, as he was absorbed in his pleasure.
“Flins, my Flins.” Varka moaned between whispers and growls, the omega struggling to keep his eyes open as his pussy was devoured by the Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius.
At one point, the omega was pulled off the table, his hands placed on the cold base while his ass was arched. Flins was about to question him about the reason for the change of position but was interrupted when he felt one of Varka's enormous hands firmly grip his hair at the nape of his neck, the thrusts began at a frenetic pace making Flins groan between sobs of thick tears.
