Pierce
Oh, he can ruin her. And he intends to at least a little bit with the way she curves against him so perfectly, as she angles herself to match each and every deep thrust he has to offer. Her hand braces against the bar and Pierce utilizes the shift and change to curl in toward her, offering more of the broad expanse of his chest for her to drag her nails across, panting through the low hum of his pleasure.
She’s beautiful like this, he thinks, with the curve of her back and the way her head tilts back, her dark hair a moving river against her pale shoulder, horns a menacing but enticing addition. He knows he’s strong enough to break her if he wanted, but it isn’t his intention. His goal is to indulge her needs, to make it seem as though she’d do whatever she could for him.
It just so happens to fall in line with everything else.
The pounding of his thrusts echoes through the White Hart, a backdrop to those that have stuck around to watch the show. And Pierce seems revitalized for it, keeping one hand hooked around her leg to pull it higher to drive himself deeper, the other offering some support to her back so it doesn’t rub so much against the back of the bar. “Just like that, Thal.” Comes the purr, the craving of her melodic moans blooming brighter in his mind, doing everything he can to drive them out of her.
She’s beautiful like this, he thinks, with the curve of her back and the way her head tilts back, her dark hair a moving river against her pale shoulder, horns a menacing but enticing addition. He knows he’s strong enough to break her if he wanted, but it isn’t his intention. His goal is to indulge her needs, to make it seem as though she’d do whatever she could for him.
It just so happens to fall in line with everything else.
The pounding of his thrusts echoes through the White Hart, a backdrop to those that have stuck around to watch the show. And Pierce seems revitalized for it, keeping one hand hooked around her leg to pull it higher to drive himself deeper, the other offering some support to her back so it doesn’t rub so much against the back of the bar. “Just like that, Thal.” Comes the purr, the craving of her melodic moans blooming brighter in his mind, doing everything he can to drive them out of her.
