Tryin' to wash away all the blood I've spilt
This lust is a burden that we both share
This lust is a burden that we both share
Maea's writhing atop Liam's lap would leave her under no illusions as to the effect she was having on him; she would be able to feel his erection even before he moved, and when he flipped her onto her back, settling atop her, it would only be more apparent. Consumed by desire, Liam looked down at her with hooded eyes, his self-restraint barely in check. Her words - a breathy plea - only served to drive him further towards the brink.
His fingers brushed the edge of her underwear, and he slipped beneath to find her slick with want. But her tail was twining around his thigh before he could do anything more; her hands tugged at his shirt, and he reluctantly pulled away to oblige her. He rose to remove it, tossing it aside before returning eagerly to Maea's embrace. But now he wanted to see her, to feel her skin on his, and he reached again for the hem of her shift - not, this time, to tease, but to reveal, if she'd let him.
His fingers brushed the edge of her underwear, and he slipped beneath to find her slick with want. But her tail was twining around his thigh before he could do anything more; her hands tugged at his shirt, and he reluctantly pulled away to oblige her. He rose to remove it, tossing it aside before returning eagerly to Maea's embrace. But now he wanted to see her, to feel her skin on his, and he reached again for the hem of her shift - not, this time, to tease, but to reveal, if she'd let him.
Two sinners can't atone from a lone prayer
Souls tied, intertwined by our pride and guilt
Souls tied, intertwined by our pride and guilt
Liam
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Liam.
Feel free to use force/magic on Liam.
