the blood you bleed is just the blood you owe

you should know, that i'm a ticking time bomb

and you're getting close

It’s incredibly effective. And somewhere deep down he’s proud of her for trying it out – for doing something new, for taking the reins when he so typically chose to be in charge. He didn’t mind not being in charge in this regard, not when she was playing with him so effectively. Her breaths are warm and just enough of a pressure to cause his length to twitch within her hand, within the touch of her lips and tongue.

Gods she really was going to make him weak.

The dragging and touching in different parts ignite some small part of surprise and a further gasp when she cups his balls, and he wants nothing more than to devour her whole with the temptation she ignites in him, the fire burning in his gut. He can’t help the slight shift of his hips toward her again, the way his dulled claws tug at her hair – all unintentional but given toward that primal piece of him as he vibrates and buzzes beneath her touch and her tongue.

And still, she lets her figure it out, because this is her game now – and the wood beneath his other hand groans as his legs tremble, as he can’t help the heavier pace of his breath, the way his head tilts back ever so slightly to keep it more of a surprise.

so better watch your step, because i'm about to blow

and where the pieces land i guess we'll never know

SuNJATA