HOTARU
the valkyrie
They are both old hands at this particular dance, but with new partners there is a spark and shine to each thrust, each bite, each sound in the symphony they create together. His gasp is like a drug to her, and he drives her own sounds from her lips as he draws her tighter, thrusts faster into her, harder. Little ah, ah, ah noises with each filthy sound of skin against skin, raking her nails hard down his back, his biceps, holding on tight to his arm to brace back against each railing thrust that slides against her most sensitive areas. Little whimpers and breathless moans that spill into his wicked mouth as he covers her own, slick and sliding, tongue coming to rub against his own, tease at the roof of his mouth, let him steal her breath straight from the source.
His rough hand grazes her nipple, and she jolts with sensitivity, already perked and chest flush with a pink hue of exertion. In revenge she slides the hand that had been cradled around his back to his front, down to a few inches above where he slides into her sopping pussy. Lets her sparks come to her fingers again to target them both, and jerks against his lips with a wail as it makes her abdomen contract, making his dick seem all the larger inside her. She curses against his lips, legs trembling wildly with aftershocks and the pleasure that flows through her veins far more potently than any electricity can manage.
His rough hand grazes her nipple, and she jolts with sensitivity, already perked and chest flush with a pink hue of exertion. In revenge she slides the hand that had been cradled around his back to his front, down to a few inches above where he slides into her sopping pussy. Lets her sparks come to her fingers again to target them both, and jerks against his lips with a wail as it makes her abdomen contract, making his dick seem all the larger inside her. She curses against his lips, legs trembling wildly with aftershocks and the pleasure that flows through her veins far more potently than any electricity can manage.
i have stood for thousands of years
and have not faltered
and have not faltered
the day i met you...
my legs shook
