The god allows for the Flood's fingers to find and knot in their hair, and no doubt he'll feel the deity's grin against his cheek. 'Animals claim lands all the time.' Frey replies with another shrug. "What an interesting proposal." The whisper as their hand quickens between the Flood's legs. "Let me see what Rae thinks...for right now, though..." Their hands, all of them enumerable just now as they are, tighten.
Striking the perfect balance between tension and ease, between an oxygen-deprived high and death, between everything and nothing, the god works their magic on the Flood. With dizzying precision, Sunjata is pulled towards orgasm. Despite being fully clothed and held in place by many, many hands, the Flood will feel as free to move and stretch as he likes. You are going to die, Sunjata. Everyone will die. Everything you love and want will change and whither...enjoy it all to the fullest while you can, and regret nothing.
With those parting words Sunjata will feel the yawn of his orgasm rise up the back of his legs and throat like a scream the refuses to be silenced.
Striking the perfect balance between tension and ease, between an oxygen-deprived high and death, between everything and nothing, the god works their magic on the Flood. With dizzying precision, Sunjata is pulled towards orgasm. Despite being fully clothed and held in place by many, many hands, the Flood will feel as free to move and stretch as he likes. You are going to die, Sunjata. Everyone will die. Everything you love and want will change and whither...enjoy it all to the fullest while you can, and regret nothing.
With those parting words Sunjata will feel the yawn of his orgasm rise up the back of his legs and throat like a scream the refuses to be silenced.
FREY
