I found my foundation changed by your patience
Neither are the type to linger on soft, whispering thresholds, or to drag out in painful aching moments what could instead explode in fragments of fire and ice. It doesn't make the game any less fun to know they won't hold out long. In fact given the way Evie's fingertips curl just slightly to turn her touch into a hint of dragging nails, it only adds more fuel to the fire.
"Hands on demonstrations are my forte," she murmurs, already losing her focus as his hands draw her in like a siren would to a wayward sailor. Pulling her down into endless dark - but this one is warm and familiar, all-encompassing in its might.
Evie gives back in return, thigh sliding between his legs as long fingers slip up his skin from hips to navel to chest. Sightless but eager in her renewed memorization of every bump and curve. Just as she seeks to do the same with her lips on his, crimson lashes sweeping against freckled cheeks as she falls headfirst into a deeper angle against his mouth.
"Hands on demonstrations are my forte," she murmurs, already losing her focus as his hands draw her in like a siren would to a wayward sailor. Pulling her down into endless dark - but this one is warm and familiar, all-encompassing in its might.
Evie gives back in return, thigh sliding between his legs as long fingers slip up his skin from hips to navel to chest. Sightless but eager in her renewed memorization of every bump and curve. Just as she seeks to do the same with her lips on his, crimson lashes sweeping against freckled cheeks as she falls headfirst into a deeper angle against his mouth.
No one has ever made me feel this safe, this free, this me
Evie
