I couldn't utter my love when it counted
Ah, but I'm singing like a bird 'bout it now
Ah, but I'm singing like a bird 'bout it now
Oh now Flora, that's not fair. Sure, Koa made the opening pitch, but to lob it back and then some? There's only so much a boy can resist, and the combination of her husky plea and the ankle wrapped around his calf sees his resolve taking a critical hit, propriety be damned. There's little he can do but groan in answer, his mouth now hungry on her neck, hot kisses trailing up the muscled path until they reach the hollow behind her ear. The fingers of his right hand have slipped beneath her dress now, callouses rough against her skin as he pulls their bodies flush. The left hand leverages against the railing, a necessary precaution to keep them both from tumbling truly out of control.
With no qualms about the value of sex had now versus later (porque no los dos?), Koa is feeling more than ready for a quickie on the bridge. "Flora," the dragoon growls her name, another wave of hot desire crushing against him as her fingers tangle in his hair. "Fuck, I wanna be inside you." A thrust from his hips emphasizes the desire, Koa's poor pants straining valiantly against the swell of his cock.
As his self control fades his right hand rises, now searching unabashedly between her thighs. Without really thinking about it he finds himself pressing over her panties, thumb brushing against where he knows her clit to be as his teeth nip gently on the lobe of her ear.
With no qualms about the value of sex had now versus later (porque no los dos?), Koa is feeling more than ready for a quickie on the bridge. "Flora," the dragoon growls her name, another wave of hot desire crushing against him as her fingers tangle in his hair. "Fuck, I wanna be inside you." A thrust from his hips emphasizes the desire, Koa's poor pants straining valiantly against the swell of his cock.
As his self control fades his right hand rises, now searching unabashedly between her thighs. Without really thinking about it he finds himself pressing over her panties, thumb brushing against where he knows her clit to be as his teeth nip gently on the lobe of her ear.
Koa
And I couldn't whisper when you needed it shouted
Ah, but I'm singing like a bird 'bout it now
Ah, but I'm singing like a bird 'bout it now
totally sniped from odd ilu
