feeling more human and hooked on her flesh
Maeve Ansel
the Nightshade
Madame

Age: 26 | Height: 5'4 | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 10 - Strg: 35 - Dext: 37 - Endr: 43 - Luck: 37 - Int: 1
AIDON - Mythical - Dragon (Fire Breath)
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Maeve

His body covered hers easily as her legs wrapped around his hips, ankles hooking at the small of his back. Hands found their way back into her hair as he held her in place so he could kiss her, greedily taking her lips as she writhed beneath him. The pleasure was too much. Too much and not enough. The moans and whimpers falling from her lips desperate little things as she clung to him, nails biting into skin as they scratched down the length of his back hard enough to surely leave a mark. Never had she felt a sensation so intense, so all consuming and blinding.

Maeve was convinced that it couldn't get better. That there was no way he could take her higher when she was already precariously toeing that edge, but then his teeth found her neck. Fangs dragging across her skin in an almost bite that she wanted so badly that she might have begged. If it wasn't for the way he pressed in deep, stirring up her insides in a way that had her clenching around his cock. He fell over the edge and she followed, plummeting off the side in a freefall that washed over the entirety of her body. Maeve gasped, a strangled moan pushing past her lips as she managed to form his name, "Adam.." Everything tightened and twitched, body straining against his as she fell apart beneath him, slick coating his cock as he stayed pressed inside of her.

She didn't know how long it lasted. The pleasure running through her blinding, seeming to last ages and moments all at once, but eventually she came back to her own body. Maeve blinked up at him blearily, pupils still blown with lust and a flush resting high on her cheeks as she managed a breathless smile. A shaky hand rose to his cheek, cupping gently as her thumb brushed across his skin, tugging him down for a gentle kiss that didn't match what they just did to each other. "Fuck.. That was amazing.." She murmured, legs dropping from around his waist as her thighs continued to quiver as she struggled to keep her feet braced.
With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene


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RE: feeling more human and hooked on her flesh - by Maeve - 04-09-2021, 11:54 AM

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