Mateo
Shifting just enough to allow Charlie's hand to work its way between them, while it can't be said that Mateo has a praise kink in the way some others Everest do, the sound of her voice trickling rough honey into his ears has his cock twitching impatiently, still tragically caged beneath layers of fabric. Leaning in to capture her finger - to make sure every ounce of snapdragon has been removed, of course - Mateo lavishes the digit with a hot tongue, fully intending to mimic the movement between her thighs very soon.
Only once he's satisfied does he hitch her sundress up around her waist and slip her underwear off that she might spread her legs more readily for him, the botanist's hands greedy against her hips and the soft swell of her backside. All but lifting her to meet his waiting mouth (such is the advantage of being so petite, Charlie, don't you know), Mateo hums a note of pleasure directly against her clit, before delving in to lap away the last of the offered narcotics.
And tolerance aside, he's definitely had enough now for the drug to be singing through his veins, bringing with it a surge of euphoria and weightless energy that begs to be exerted in whatever ways they deem creative enough.
Only once he's satisfied does he hitch her sundress up around her waist and slip her underwear off that she might spread her legs more readily for him, the botanist's hands greedy against her hips and the soft swell of her backside. All but lifting her to meet his waiting mouth (such is the advantage of being so petite, Charlie, don't you know), Mateo hums a note of pleasure directly against her clit, before delving in to lap away the last of the offered narcotics.
And tolerance aside, he's definitely had enough now for the drug to be singing through his veins, bringing with it a surge of euphoria and weightless energy that begs to be exerted in whatever ways they deem creative enough.
if anything could fall at all, it's the world that falls away from me
