Zavien
Refusing to rush this, Zavien leaned into Soh and the feel of her. The drag of her hands in his hair. The taste of her soft lips. The roll of her hips meeting his every indulgent thrust. They were as much his ruin as the desire coiling tight in his gut, a byproduct of the overwhelming emotions he pushed into her with every caring press of his body, the rhythm too intentional to be forced, continuing on a slowly cresting pace.
His breathing turned fast, every spare oxygen used to plant kisses across her face and neck as he gave her everything. His heart trembled, stretching at the seams, threatening to burst. His thoughts were clouded with a string of praises that may have escaped in quiet utterances, blank save the woman wrapped around him, promising that she was his, body and soul.
It was suddenly flooding over him, a light starting behind his eyes like the brightest sunrise, washing everything away as he felt his climax growing. He leaned into Soh desperately, begging her to feel the same as he angled her hips and spine so he could reach deeper into her heart.
His breathing turned fast, every spare oxygen used to plant kisses across her face and neck as he gave her everything. His heart trembled, stretching at the seams, threatening to burst. His thoughts were clouded with a string of praises that may have escaped in quiet utterances, blank save the woman wrapped around him, promising that she was his, body and soul.
It was suddenly flooding over him, a light starting behind his eyes like the brightest sunrise, washing everything away as he felt his climax growing. He leaned into Soh desperately, begging her to feel the same as he angled her hips and spine so he could reach deeper into her heart.
If you don't like the road you're walking,
start paving another.
start paving another.
