Isla
one bright morning goes so easy
Luckily for Everest, Isla was close before, and hearing him say as much only has her pressing further against him, encouraging the thrust of his hips into her even if it makes it more difficult for her to keep her hand between them. "Gods, you feel so good--" she whispers into his ear with a hint of desperation, already able to feel the mounting heat of her orgasm creeping up the backs of her thighs and through her core.
Isla has no idea how she manages not to serenade the hollow caverns of Frey's Breath with his name, but she at least has the foresight not to use her teeth Asta - instead, with her face buried against the side of Ever's neck, the sounds of her ecstasy are for his ears only, muffled and breathless as they might be. Taut as a bowstring around him with her back arched deliciously into his hands, it's a long few moments before she can even allow her muscles to relax, leaving her panting against the warm slope of his shoulders.
Isla has no idea how she manages not to serenade the hollow caverns of Frey's Breath with his name, but she at least has the foresight not to use her teeth Asta - instead, with her face buried against the side of Ever's neck, the sounds of her ecstasy are for his ears only, muffled and breathless as they might be. Taut as a bowstring around him with her back arched deliciously into his hands, it's a long few moments before she can even allow her muscles to relax, leaving her panting against the warm slope of his shoulders.
darkness always finds you either way







