another night you wish you could forget
making yourself up as you go along
It was easy to keep up the energy he'd reached with her so beautiful above him, shaking and moaning like a fantasy; Adam smiled against her wet clit as she came, letting his eyes slip shut as thighs closed on either side of his head. He gently rocked his fingers inside as Maeve shook and tensed above, humming little encouragements - nothing in particular, his mind too blank with the joy of hearing her (and his cock about to burst, it felt like) to think of real words.
He gently helped to support her legs as she moved off him; as an Ascended he didn't need to take a breath; when he was pulled forward into a kiss he went gladly, pressing himself to her and his tongue licking over her bottom lip and into her mouth. It did cross his mind she'd be able to taste herself; Adam pressed closer, a groan in his throat.
They pulled apart long enough to speak. Adam laughed and wiggled his eyebrows, glad that he hadn't lost any of his skills when it came to using his tongue. "I aim to please." And he really, really did: nothing made him harder than seeing her flushed, wet, hair messed and chest moving with still-hard breath. She began to kiss again, fingers on his neck and chest, a bite on his lips; Adam let his hips roll forward, moaning as the tip of his cock pressed just a little between her thighs, the little touch after so long enough to make him want to shiver.
He gently helped to support her legs as she moved off him; as an Ascended he didn't need to take a breath; when he was pulled forward into a kiss he went gladly, pressing himself to her and his tongue licking over her bottom lip and into her mouth. It did cross his mind she'd be able to taste herself; Adam pressed closer, a groan in his throat.
They pulled apart long enough to speak. Adam laughed and wiggled his eyebrows, glad that he hadn't lost any of his skills when it came to using his tongue. "I aim to please." And he really, really did: nothing made him harder than seeing her flushed, wet, hair messed and chest moving with still-hard breath. She began to kiss again, fingers on his neck and chest, a bite on his lips; Adam let his hips roll forward, moaning as the tip of his cock pressed just a little between her thighs, the little touch after so long enough to make him want to shiver.
who's gonna take you home tonight?
ADAM
