With every thrust she could feel her memories and self control fading, every coherent thought besides being an obedient thrall vanishing as her pleasure builds into an uncontrollable climax. (D-Rex)
Please my king my body can't wait any longer, I need to feel your cock. I gave you what you wanted, I sold out peach, and those stupid plumbers, just please my king. Breed my cunt! (Md-thetest)