but the darker the weather, the better the man
you can take all you want
He presses her into the wall with every thrust, every pant that heaves from him. They finish together, and ride out each other’s climax as he shudders and keeps her pinned as he fills her. She tightens around him and he hums into her lips, slowing his pace as he rides it out for as long as he can, buzzing with the electricity and the release, the taste of her and her blood and salt on his tongue.
He breaks the kiss to press his forehead against hers, smoldering gaze seeking out her shadowed ones, a burning smoldering flame in the connection between them. “I love you too.” He says, breathless, a crooked smirk crossing his face as he goes to support her again, pulling away a small amount and out of her after what seems like forever and yet not long enough.
He breaks the kiss to press his forehead against hers, smoldering gaze seeking out her shadowed ones, a burning smoldering flame in the connection between them. “I love you too.” He says, breathless, a crooked smirk crossing his face as he goes to support her again, pulling away a small amount and out of her after what seems like forever and yet not long enough.
but not who i am
SuNJATA
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
