SUNJATA
making bad decisions is my middle name
His hands grip and tangle in her hair further, the more that the tension and pressure begins to grow. And his involuntary rocking of his hips toward her that he’s barely aware of as she grows bolder. He grits his teeth beneath the feel of her, how she manages to explore and experiment, and it works. There’s a groan in his throat at the sensation, the pressure burning and winding, a tether begging for release. And he tries to hold on, to wait and let her explore and enjoy more, but he finds it’s quite a struggle.He sucks in a breath, “Phee…” He manages to grit out, unable to say her entire name as she taunts him and he tries his hardest to hold onto his release. But he can’t, and suddenly, he wonders how she’s going to take it. He wonders if she knows what’s coming (ha!). His hand untangles from her hair in case she chooses to remove herself and let him finish, or if she’s going to take it.
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
