TTBGO/TrollsTopia: The Tales of Broppy

I know You Can Be Loud

Branch loves the way Poppy gets Vocal and wants her to do it more often.

Poppy whined as Branch fucks into her slowly, groaning as she clenched around him, Branch's face buried in her neck. The teal troll kisses his way down to Poppy's shoulder, sucking bruises into her skin, his hips pushing into The Pop Queen steadily as he drags Poppy closer and closer to the edge. Poppy's fingers sink into his curls, pulling on the strands as Branch dips his head lower, messily mouthing his way down her chest.

“C’mon, baby, let me hear you,” The teal troll rasps, sucking Poppy's nipple between his lips.

The Pop Queen moans softly, arching into his mouth, her fingers twisting in his hair. “Fuck. Branch, please.”

“Mmmm,” Branch hums, grazing her nipple with his teeth and drawing a low hiss from Poppy. “Please what?”

The Pop Queen whines as he pulls off of her with a wet pop, dragging his wet lips across her sternum to her other breast. Branch keeps pushing into Poppy, his thrusts slow, but deep , and when his tip kisses her cervix, The Pop Queen gasped, shaking a little at the jolts of pleasure that zing through her.

“More,” The Pop Queen pleads, pulling her lip between her teeth. “Harder.”

The teal troll groans, the vibration against Poppy's nipple making her pussy flutter around his length. When Branch pushes back into Poppy this time, the teal troll snaps his hips forward, spearing his cock into her, the slap of his skin against Poppy's echoing deliciously throughout the room. The Pop Queen moans when he does it again, his hands gripping the meat of her thighs as Branch pulls Poppy even closer, his breath hot against her sweat-slicked skin.

“Faster,” The Pop Queen whined, clinging to him, her fingers digging into his shoulders. “Please.”

Branch grunts, mouthing his way back up Poppy's neck as Branch increases his pace, worrying another mark into her skin. The Pop Queen was so close, the tension building in her gut with every thrust of his hips. Branch presses his forehead against hers, panting against her lips as he palms her breast again, rolling Poppy's nipple between his calloused fingers.

The Pop Queen moans softly, breath catching as Branch shifts slightly, changing the angle of his thrusts.

“You can be louder than that, sweetheart, I know you can,” The teal troll breathes, his nose bumping against Poppy as he pulls back a little to watch her face.

The Pop Queen watched him too, his eyes heavy-lidded, curls sticking to his sweaty forehead, plump lip pulled between his teeth as his cock glides along her slick walls, dragging over every sweet spot. Branch changes the angle again, his cock hitting the sweetest spot inside her, that spot so deep Poppy can never quite reach it on her own, that spot that makes The Pop Queen see stars and endlessly babble his name. Poppy cried out, mouth falling open as she arches off the bed, the pleasure so good but also so much.

“Oh, fuck,” The teal troll groans, leaning in to mouth at Poppy's cheek as he hits that spot again and again, his thrusts hard and fast as Branch fucks her into the mattress. “That’s it, that’s my girl.”

The Pop Queen's babbling now, eyes rolling back in her head as Poppy beg him to let her come. Branch grunts, his thrusts becoming uneven as he nears his own peak. Poppy come around him with a shout when he circles her clit, his name falling from her lips like a prayer as Branch follows not long after, spilling his warmth into her with a loud groan. His hips slow, but he doesn’t stop, fucking his spend deeper inside Of Poppy, the excess seeping out onto the sheets beneath her as the aftershocks of Poppy's orgasm ripple through her.

The sensation of Branch's hand against her cheek brings Poppy back as she come down, her eyes meeting his in the dim light of the room as Branch finally stills above her. The Pop Queen lean into his touch with a sigh and Branch smiles, tracing the apple of hrr cheek with his thumb.

“Still with me?” The teal troll asks softly, gaze flitting attentively over her face.

“Always,” The Pop Queen hum, smiling sleepily as she pulled his mouth back down to herrs, his cock still nestled inside her.