you should know, that i'm a ticking time bomb
and you're getting close
She hums her approval and it vibrates through him, causing him to shiver again, goosebumps spreading across his shoulders and body. His breath picks up, filling his chest before exhaling in more panting breaths of his desire. But soon enough she grows more sure.
And with it, he burns.
Her hand roams and he shudders with more sounds for her, nostrils flaring at the delicate tease of sharp teeth near a place so incredibly sensitive that he loves the adrenaline from that alone too. She dives back down on him and his cock twitches for her, and his hips shift toward her a small amount before withdrawing as well, additional encouragement and a gaping need devouring his senses. He tugs at her hair a small amount, hands shaky and it’s clear he’s incredibly distracted.
“Maea, I—” He breathlessly manages, head tilting back a bit more. If she’s not careful she’ll have a lot more of him than he wonders if she anticipates. “Ah, fok.” Comes the growl as he fights against himself and that string within him to focus on her again. She’s pressing on all the right buttons, far quicker than he usually had. His thighs quiver with pressure and the hand that supports him has the wood groaning as claws pierce the surface again.
And with it, he burns.
Her hand roams and he shudders with more sounds for her, nostrils flaring at the delicate tease of sharp teeth near a place so incredibly sensitive that he loves the adrenaline from that alone too. She dives back down on him and his cock twitches for her, and his hips shift toward her a small amount before withdrawing as well, additional encouragement and a gaping need devouring his senses. He tugs at her hair a small amount, hands shaky and it’s clear he’s incredibly distracted.
“Maea, I—” He breathlessly manages, head tilting back a bit more. If she’s not careful she’ll have a lot more of him than he wonders if she anticipates. “Ah, fok.” Comes the growl as he fights against himself and that string within him to focus on her again. She’s pressing on all the right buttons, far quicker than he usually had. His thighs quiver with pressure and the hand that supports him has the wood groaning as claws pierce the surface again.
so better watch your step, because i'm about to blow
and where the pieces land i guess we'll never know
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.
