Esdeath fulfills his fantasy of fucking tatsumi [FNF]

In the frosty, secluded chambers of her fortress, Esdeath’s eyes gleamed with a cold, insatiable hunger as she loomed over Tatsumi, her captive. The room was a stark contrast to the icy exterior, adorned with lurid, perverse trinkets that spoke to her twisted desires. Tatsumi’s body was splayed out, his muscles taut and glistening with a thin sheen of sweat, his breath ragged and desperate. Esdeath’s lips curled into a cruel smile as she ran her fingers over his chest, her touch leaving trails of ice that burned into his flesh. “You’ve been such a naughty boy, Tatsumi,” she purred, her voice a low, menacing growl. “But I promise, I’ll make you forget all about your pathetic little rebellion.” Her hand moved lower, gripping his cock with a force that made him gasp. She leaned down, her breath hot on his ear. “I’m going to fuck you until you beg for mercy, until you scream my name louder than you’ve ever screamed for Akame.”

Tatsumi’s eyes widened in shock as Esdeath’s body began to morph, her limbs elongating and twisting into tentacle-like appendages that wriggled and squirmed with a life of their own. They snaked around his body, squeezing and probing, exploring every inch of his skin. Esdeath’s mouth stretched wide, unnaturally so, revealing rows of sharp, glistening teeth. She descended on him, her tongue a thick, fleshy rope that lashed at his chest, leaving trails of slime that sizzled and steamed against his hot skin. Tatsumi’s screams filled the air as Esdeath’s tentacles delved deeper, penetrating him with a brutal, relentless force. His body convulsed, his back arching as waves of pleasure and pain crashed over him. Esdeath’s eyes glowed with a savage, triumphant light as she reveled in his torment, her body shuddering with each sob and moan that escaped his lips. “That’s it, Tatsumi,” she hissed, her voice a guttural, animalistic snarl. “Give in to the cold. Give in to me.”