softness has garnered me nothing but misery
"Well now you're giving me all sorts of bad ideas, think you can conduct Governor business if I'm hiding under your desk, letting you fuck my mouth?" White teeth glint in the flickering light, shadowed eyes all the darker with the image in her head. Merely fucking on a desk? Boring. Seeing how tightly Sunjata can keep hold of a business facade is far more intriguing, the stakes so much higher.
All that tension is directed into the hard bite of her teeth, blood heating at the slight copper taste it leaves in her mouth even if her blunt teeth can't break skin as easily. Noise rumbles through his throat and against her fingers where they fit snugly into his skin, and Hotaru revels in the break in his composure. Her own follows suit, the roll of his hips and deepening cut of his claws into her hips summoning forth a soft moan that reverberates between their lips. The bite at her lip makes her lean closer, reluctant to part even as husky words chase after. The luminescence of his eyes in the half-dark is distinctly predatory, but it's the opposite of dissuading.
"I'm all yours," she agrees easily, voice already a touch breathy. Reddened lips curl upward, hand tightening around Sunjata's throat. "And you're all mine." Tonight, it's her turn to take care of him. To chase away the worries and anxieties with the sweat of their bodies. And when Nate returns, they'll just have to show him everything he missed twice over. Her hips slide lower, pressing down firmly against the burgeoning interest of his swelling cock and grinding slowly. Just enough so he can feel the heat of her core, the wetness already building and beginning to dampen her panties. Drawing out every motion to tease and string him along as long as the night hours can provide.
All that tension is directed into the hard bite of her teeth, blood heating at the slight copper taste it leaves in her mouth even if her blunt teeth can't break skin as easily. Noise rumbles through his throat and against her fingers where they fit snugly into his skin, and Hotaru revels in the break in his composure. Her own follows suit, the roll of his hips and deepening cut of his claws into her hips summoning forth a soft moan that reverberates between their lips. The bite at her lip makes her lean closer, reluctant to part even as husky words chase after. The luminescence of his eyes in the half-dark is distinctly predatory, but it's the opposite of dissuading.
"I'm all yours," she agrees easily, voice already a touch breathy. Reddened lips curl upward, hand tightening around Sunjata's throat. "And you're all mine." Tonight, it's her turn to take care of him. To chase away the worries and anxieties with the sweat of their bodies. And when Nate returns, they'll just have to show him everything he missed twice over. Her hips slide lower, pressing down firmly against the burgeoning interest of his swelling cock and grinding slowly. Just enough so he can feel the heat of her core, the wetness already building and beginning to dampen her panties. Drawing out every motion to tease and string him along as long as the night hours can provide.
