She gasps, the sound sharp as it slices up her throat, nerves firing rapidly in all directions. She feels his attentions everywhere, attempting to consume her with such vigor that she could melt with delight. It's exactly what she asked for, a greedy, vicious force that exchanges softness for bestial aggression, wanting to devour without care for consequences, leaving no room for feelings or hesitation, straddling that line between pain and pleasure, relishing in the chaos of it all.
For the first time, Thal can't quite keep up. Her thoughts are flooded with sensation, from the bite of his claws into her hips to the press of water against her throat all the way to the pounding of his cock into her, Thal begins to lose herself in the intensity of it all. The wood behind her groans, the friction turning the wood dark where her body can't contain the heat. She claws at him, looking for purchase as she pulls him closer, the burn of her desire reaching a fevered peak that she tries to drag him along for.
Her breaths devolve into strained pants and wanton moans, vision swimming behind her eyelids from the building pressure as it begins to crest, white hot and suffocating. Each snap of his hips pushes her closer to the crash until a final bite of his teeth sends a spark of pain into the swirl of pleasure, alighting everything like a bonfire coated in gasoline. She cries out when her nerves ignite, searing ecstasy along her spine and every extremity, blazing through her mind with a force that seizes her in its grasp without mercy. Her back arches off the bedpost towards him, calling for the blistering contact even as it consumes her, tightening her every hold on him as she rides out the waves of her orgasm in blissful release.
For the first time, Thal can't quite keep up. Her thoughts are flooded with sensation, from the bite of his claws into her hips to the press of water against her throat all the way to the pounding of his cock into her, Thal begins to lose herself in the intensity of it all. The wood behind her groans, the friction turning the wood dark where her body can't contain the heat. She claws at him, looking for purchase as she pulls him closer, the burn of her desire reaching a fevered peak that she tries to drag him along for.
Her breaths devolve into strained pants and wanton moans, vision swimming behind her eyelids from the building pressure as it begins to crest, white hot and suffocating. Each snap of his hips pushes her closer to the crash until a final bite of his teeth sends a spark of pain into the swirl of pleasure, alighting everything like a bonfire coated in gasoline. She cries out when her nerves ignite, searing ecstasy along her spine and every extremity, blazing through her mind with a force that seizes her in its grasp without mercy. Her back arches off the bedpost towards him, calling for the blistering contact even as it consumes her, tightening her every hold on him as she rides out the waves of her orgasm in blissful release.
we care so much until we don't
Thalassa
