You're so cold
but you feel alive
She did spare a thought for his back, the still healing wounds that still caused him some trouble even now, because her own leg was throbbing occasionally. But it all drowned in the waves of pleasure that surged and swelled as Sunjata thrust into her, kept her from thinking of anything but him, as he'd promised, and just as she had promised, Maea's voice grew louder. Still sweet and soft, but for once she didn't try to hold back, or put a lid on herself.
The whole girl became freer here, with no prying eyes or listening ears, and she let loose on a deeper level. Let go all thoughts of controlling what was happening - she couldn't move anyway, what was the point? - and just let him claim her. Take her. Fuck her, hard and fast against their soon to be bedroom wall. Words spilled from her tongue as she dragged her lips over the parts of his face she could reach, sweet nothings that pleaded to keep going, to never stop, his name a recurring prayer, a mantra repeated over and over again.
The whole girl became freer here, with no prying eyes or listening ears, and she let loose on a deeper level. Let go all thoughts of controlling what was happening - she couldn't move anyway, what was the point? - and just let him claim her. Take her. Fuck her, hard and fast against their soon to be bedroom wall. Words spilled from her tongue as she dragged her lips over the parts of his face she could reach, sweet nothings that pleaded to keep going, to never stop, his name a recurring prayer, a mantra repeated over and over again.
lay your hands on me
one last time
MAEA
