ToriGorey lewd sneak peek

	Toriel and Asgore busted into their room, the door nearly blowing off it’s hinges. The couple were wrapped in eachother’s arms, love and lust in each other’s eyes. Asgore used his foot to slam closed the door, the force making it shudder against the frame. The boss monster pulled his wife into a kiss, his tongue parting her lips. Toriel shivered at his forwardness--usually she was the one to make the first move.

	His tongue fought against hers in a lustful dance, his easily dominating the smaller monsters attempts. The kiss continued as Asgore’s hands moved along her body, tracing her wonderful curves. His palms rested on her gracious rump, giving them a squeeze through her robe. She sighed into his mouth, his powerful hands doing what they pleased. He continued to knead her plump cheeks, one hand moving to hike up her garment to tease her glistening entrance. She moaned into him as his fingers teased her lips, putting her hands on his fluffy chest.

	He began to undo the tassels on the back of her robe, pulling each one free with a quick tug. Toriel returned the favor, undoing the buttons on his shirt, revealing more and more of the fluff on his chest. The fabric falling from her shoulders lower and lower with each knot undone. Her humble chest revealed, the hand teasing her nethers moving over to her newly exposed orbs. He squeezed her breasts gently, teasing at the perked nipples. She moaned again into his mouth. The last tie was tugged free, the robe falling loosely to the ground.

	Toriel finished unbuttoning Asgore’s shirt, his belly exposed. She looked down further, his bulge fully prominent in his loose jeans. How he hid that thing she had no idea, but right now it was time to let it out. She gave him a firm squeeze through the denim, making him groan into her mouth before undoing the fly, giving his member a bit more breathing room.

	He began to move while the kiss continued on, forcing Toriel closer and closer to the bed. As soon as she got close enough, he broke the kiss, pushing her gently against the bed. She fell back, her stark white body on display for her king. He looked her over, his eyes filled with love.

	Toriel blushed slightly at his gaze. He smiled, taking her into another kiss, this one more tender and filled with passion. Their tongues did a light waltz, moving in near unison, Asgore placing a gentle hand on her cheek. They melted into each other, eyes closed and blushes on their cheeks. Asgore broke the kiss softly, giving her a quick nuzzle before moving away. He peeled off his shirt and pants, throwing them over by where Toriel’s robe was. He knelt down next to the bed, his nose inches from her sex, which was dripping with anticipation.

	He buried his muzzle into her entrance, a long lick sending shivers down her spine. He took extra time on her button, making her coo. Using his arms to spread her legs a little bit more for easier access, he dove in. His tongue rushed into her folds, moving in small circles. She bit her lip and closed her eyes as he did, sighing at the pleasure. He plunged his tongue into her, the thick, warm appendage exploring her walls. Her tunnel tried to clamp down on his long tongue.

	She squirmed and moaned at the assault, his tongue hitting her in just the right places. She placed a hand on his mane. She began tugging slightly at his golden locks, trying her best to pull him in. He pulled back his tongue, beginning to lap at her swollen lips and exposed folds. He washed his muscle over her again and again, her mind clouded by the feeling. His attack slowed to a near stop, his movements tantalizingly slow. The teasing made Toriel squirm and whine, but he just slowly eased his tongue over and over. She cooed and sighed at his work. The feeling, despite it being teasing, was amazing.

	He smiled at the sight, his wife in pure bliss. He moved back, his efforts redoubled. He gave her one last long lick, sending a bolt of pleasure through her body, before plunging back in, his nose rubbing against her sensitive entrance, his tongue lapping at her exposed flesh. Her head recoiled back as a guttural moan sounded from her throat, her face scrunching up and eyes closing. The hand not tangled in Asgore’s hair gripped the bedsheet. Her blush grew and her body shook slightly.

	Asgore continued. Her slight whimpers and little squirms as his tongue washed over her encouraging him. He pushed his tongue in a bit further, parting her walls. She moaned again, her body quivering slightly. She bit her lip.

	He slowed down again, slowly working his tongue around. She let out a pleased hum as he did, the light touch sending spasms of bliss through her. A smile of pleasure crawled onto her lips, a sigh escaping from it. He slowly slurped at her, the thick muscle stimulating her soft folds, edging her closer and closer to climax. His tongue hit a sweet spot, making Toriel nearly yelp in pleasure. Asgore caught on to the spot, hitting it again, making her moan loudly. He skirted around the edges of the nerve, barely tapping the spot. Toriel let out semi-frustrated grunts at the feeling, hating how much of a tease Asgore was.

	After his teasing bout, he retracted his tongue, rubbing his nose against the hood of her clit. She tried her best to suppress the moan as he exposed her button, the pleasure washing over her. He gave the spot a small kiss, making her twitch slightly. He made a small seal over it with his lips, letting his thick tongue roll over her sweet spot. Her eyes closed tightly, biting her lip to silence her moan. He slowly lapped at her button, making her shudder at every touch to her sensitive clit.

	He savored her lewd whimpers, doubling the speed of his assault. Her moans and whines grew into a great euphony, the sounds beautiful to Asgore’s ears. Her body rocked and squirmed, the hand holding his head pulling him as close as she could into her sex. Asgore snuck several fingers into her sopping entrance, another moan slipped from her lips, she no longer tried to silence her sighs.

	His digits spread her folds, which tried their hardest to holding them in place. He wiggled them slightly, pulling them down. Slowly he eased them in and out, sending her mind further into bliss. Her legs wrapped around his neck, holding him in place as another hand grabbed his horn. She was getting close.

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	The television turned off with a click, the remote set back down on the coffee table. Frisk got up and stretched as she yawned, scratching their back as they made their way back to her room. It was rather late and Frisk knew that Toriel  would scold her for staying up all night watching re-runs of her favorite cartoons.

She entered the hallway leading to the bedrooms, only to be greeted with a “Oh! Fuck yes, Asgore~” Frisk decided that a both parties would enjoy it if she watched just a few more hours of TV.

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	Toriel held Asgore as close as she could, his tongue driving her insane. Her legs crossed over the back of his neck, squeezing his head between her thighs. Vulgarities slipped from her mouth, making Asgore chuckle. She pulled one last time, her walls clamping down on his fingers and her body shaking as she came. Wave upon wave of pleasure washed over her. Her face relaxed, a grin splitting her features. As the orgasm passed, her legs released his head, falling back limply off the edge. She let out a long breath in her afterglow.

	Asgore gave her one last long lick before standing back up, making her sigh again. He looked at her body, her perfectly white fur and beautiful curves on full display, a light sheen of sweat on her fur. “You’re pretty after you cum your brain’s out, you know that?”

	She giggled, “Well, you want me to be prettier?”

	He smirked, wrapping his arms around her back and picking her up, “I’d be right happy to.” His arms held her in place easily, no signs of strain were evident on his muscles. She placed her hands on his back for a small amount of support, her legs wrapping around his hips. He maneuvered her so that his member was prodding against her thighs, the warm flesh pressed against her entrance. He eased the head in, a sigh falling from both of them. He looked into her eyes, a brief nod all the confirmation he needed.

	He half thrust half dropped her down his shaft, making her yell out in pleasure.He eased her up before dropping her again, both of them grunting. He moved at a moderate tempo, bouncing her up and down his cock. She gasped at his thrusts, the power behind them rocking her body. Her already sensitive walls sending shocks of pleasure through her.