we live in a world someone else imagined
The heat between them soon ignites into something explosive, and clothes litter the ground within the room that Ronin hasn't really given two glances at. He's a little busy, to be honest, drinking in the curves on offer, feeling lace and warm skin and trying to peel it away that he might get more of it all. But then Sera's got her hand wrapped around his cock again and fuck if she's not skilled in that department, the Star hitching in a breath of surprise.
Sinking back into the kiss, he hums a note of greedy desire and presses in again; one hand cups and gently squeezes her breast while the other tries to sneak into her underwear. Providing they don't end up in a tangle of hands, Ronin's fingers will seek out her clit, rubbing and rolling his fingers in a rhythm as teasing as the one she's lavishing on his cock.
Sinking back into the kiss, he hums a note of greedy desire and presses in again; one hand cups and gently squeezes her breast while the other tries to sneak into her underwear. Providing they don't end up in a tangle of hands, Ronin's fingers will seek out her clit, rubbing and rolling his fingers in a rhythm as teasing as the one she's lavishing on his cock.
the dark star
