the blood you bleed is just the blood you owe
Maea Valair
Hollowed Grounds Ambassador / Loreseeker

Age: 30 | Height: 156 cm / 5'1 ft | Race: Ancient | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Hollowed Grounds
Level: 5 - Strg: 22 - Dext: 22 - Endr: 27 - Luck: 23 - Int:
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Don't paint wonderful lies on me that wash away
His hands were steady and sure, calm and insistent, and it curbed her impatience somewhat. The way he pulled her in, grinding their hips together, kept the heat burning in her, the little waves of tantilizing pleasure upon contact keeping her intent. Her breath picked up, but perhaps not as fast as before, and she set to exploring, touching his rear where she could reach... The belt was in the way though. And her hands were busy. Ah, what a fortunate thing that she was a mage then, with tricks up her sleeve.

Something invisible began to work at the buckle as he pushed the dress from her shoulders, faltering slightly when his hands found her breasts... but with a tug and a sudden jerk the belt flew out of its hoops and clattered to the floor some distance away. Giving Maea ample room to push her hand down further, touch him, scrape her nails over his hip and around, searching her way towards his cock with cool, slender fingers. Meaning to touch the silken skin ever so lightly, feel the heat of it against her hand.

His mouth was so gentle on her neck, his hands unusually thorough. Maea moaned softly, arching her back into his touch, pressing her breasts into his hands to let him feel all of them; she loved this, hated the reason why he was so gentle, and didn't want it to ever end.
♦ Violence, magic, thievery is permitted with Maea at all times. DM me if you have any ideas ♦


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RE: the blood you bleed is just the blood you owe - by Maea - 03-02-2020, 06:37 AM

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