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RE: Then my mind's-eye gets to sinkin' into the ocean - Thalassa - 04-27-2026
She gasps, the sound sharp as it slices up her throat, nerves firing rapidly in all directions. She feels his attentions everywhere, attempting to consume her with such vigor that she could melt with delight. It's exactly what she asked for, a greedy, vicious force that exchanges softness for bestial aggression, wanting to devour without care for consequences, leaving no room for feelings or hesitation, straddling that line between pain and pleasure, relishing in the chaos of it all.
For the first time, Thal can't quite keep up. Her thoughts are flooded with sensation, from the bite of his claws into her hips to the press of water against her throat all the way to the pounding of his cock into her, Thal begins to lose herself in the intensity of it all. The wood behind her groans, the friction turning the wood dark where her body can't contain the heat. She claws at him, looking for purchase as she pulls him closer, the burn of her desire reaching a fevered peak that she tries to drag him along for.
Her breaths devolve into strained pants and wanton moans, vision swimming behind her eyelids from the building pressure as it begins to crest, white hot and suffocating. Each snap of his hips pushes her closer to the crash until a final bite of his teeth sends a spark of pain into the swirl of pleasure, alighting everything like a bonfire coated in gasoline. She cries out when her nerves ignite, searing ecstasy along her spine and every extremity, blazing through her mind with a force that seizes her in its grasp without mercy. Her back arches off the bedpost towards him, calling for the blistering contact even as it consumes her, tightening her every hold on him as she rides out the waves of her orgasm in blissful release.
RE: Then my mind's-eye gets to sinkin' into the ocean - Sunjata - 04-30-2026
It’s heat, tension, a silver thread that grows so taught within him with each of the steps he pulls to try and bring her over that edge. It’s the tidal wave within him that takes over, indulges in her desires that she’d asked for, drawn out of him in a primal means that has him marking and claiming and taking.
Luckily for her, the way the fire rises within her and the way she claws at him only helps bring him toward that peak too. The sounds that escape her are wrapped within his own as he continues to fuck her, hips snapping sharply into her as the wood creaks and he indulges with claws and teeth and wings that press harder against the little cage they’ve made for them. Her orgasm hits her in a crashing display, heat licking up the bedpost and heating up his wings almost painfully, and with a growl that hisses out of his throat does he follow along with her. The tether snaps and he’s left to ride it out with her, panting and belatedly loosening the water grapple magic and drawing it back to himself lest it leave her wet and somehow cold.
It was a great distraction, at least, and with the red marks on his own skin to prove it that will likely remain tender for however long Sunjata wishes them to until he heals them away, but those are thoughts that don’t come to mind yet as he falls into the bliss and waves that ripple through them both.
RE: Then my mind's-eye gets to sinkin' into the ocean - Thalassa - 04-30-2026
The high doesn't fall too fast, his own release pushing her orgasm to new heights as she rides it out. Despite her own subconscious grinding and clutching, it's Sunjata's growling and greedy hold that raises the pleasure to an impressive peak, one that she can't reach on her own, one that she's needed for far too long.
Cursing fondly around the crackling sensation scattering through her body, Thal delays in loosening her hold on him, letting awareness filter back with the prickly gentleness of a tingling limb. She's disappointed to find the water already gone when she angles her head to the side, sucking in a breath as she takes stock of the aches disguised as pleasure, singing like glittering trophies across her body. When she opens her eyes to glance at the man seated inside her, it's with pure, bestial satisfaction, her fangs peeking out as she huffs a sultry bit of laughter. [say]"Better."[/say]
She leans forward from her elevated perch on the bedpost, curling her hands into his hair and around his horns to guide his ear to her mouth. Her breath is smokey, full of lingering heat as she whispers dangerously, [say]"But I still think you're holding back."[/say] A single fang drags at his earlobe when she pulls back, a cocky grin on her lips that suggests she expects improvement for next time - and much less coaxing.
RE: Then my mind's-eye gets to sinkin' into the ocean - Sunjata - 05-01-2026
Panting breaths and drawn back down to reality as the sensations begin to subside, they both start to relax and shift a little. His wings withdraw, tucking in tight behind him as he finally looks back up at her to see her looking back at him. Her better sparks a throaty laugh, amusement lingering on his face. His hands shift back, the palms of his hands smoothing out against Thal’s thighs and her sides, keeping her from feeling off balanced.
The horn is a good way to get him to lean into her, her lips against his jeweled ear when she offers the whisper and the drag of her fang, feeling the slight shiver race down his spine that has his wings rustling with a leathery sound. “[say]I can’t exactly go all out the first time.[/say]” He probes back at her, tilting his head to look back at her with a roguish smirk. “[say]Otherwise you’ll know all my tricks.[/say]” A scarred brow lifts with the playfulness of a dare in it. He wasn’t going to show his whole hand the first time, because what was the point of wanting to come back again if you already knew what was expected?
"[say]Guess you'll have to find out next time.[/say]" He teases.
RE: Then my mind's-eye gets to sinkin' into the ocean - Thalassa - 05-01-2026
His laughter and amused smirk chase away any doubts she might have had about his reluctance to let loose. She eases into the comfort of her lingering orgasm and all the aches and exhaustion that come with it, her tail steadying her as much as his hands when legs unfurl so her bare feet can touch the floorboards. When she finally releases his horns, Thal stands on her own, barely leaning against the scorched wood as she grins smugly up at his handsome smirk.
She taps a playfully sharp finger against his scarred chest at the mention of 'tricks,' hiding her intrigue with a coy wink. [say]"Show me your worst."[/say]
Although she absolutely intends on finding him again when the general population proves unable to meet her needs, Thal doesn't let her excitement show too clear, her eagerness buried in a casual nonchalance as she pushes off the bedpost and into his space once more. [say]"We'll see,"[/say] she says, blue eyes glowing bright in the low lighting of the room as she drags them over his features before stepping easily away, refusing to let the moment linger.
With a knowing smirk, she saunters across the room, gathering clothes with the practiced motions of someone unbothered with the aftermath of her hunger. She dons the articles with a few flicks of her tail, wearing the bruises and small scrapes as if they were accessories, refusing to feel embarrassed if he catches sight of the tattoo straddling her tail. Instead, she tucks some of her tousled blonde hair behind a curling horn when she straightens, already heading for the door with a soft clip of her boots and a [say]"Thanks for the fun"[/say] thrown his way.
RE: Then my mind's-eye gets to sinkin' into the ocean - Sunjata - 05-05-2026
Her sharp finger taps against his chest and Sunjata shoots her a cheshire grin, lopsided with the scar tissue and bolstered by the laugh that vibrates from his throat. “[say]Next time.[/say]” He bounces a scarred brow playfully, shifting only when she starts to move so that they can part and he takes a moment to conjure up some of his water magic for the ease of cleaning up while she saunters across the room.
She picks up her clothes, dresses swiftly and Sunjata by this time has managed to catch the brief glimpse of her tattoo over her tail and the way she straightens and he starts to snag his own clothes in the process, shooting her that very same smirk – content and tired but worth every ounce of it, he thinks. “[say]See you later.[/say]” Comes the quiet and playful promise, letting her leave before he takes a few minutes to ready himself to get back to work.
- FIN