KIADA
The man might get his wish after all, as he toys and teases her despite the tension building within her. He growls slightly as he moves down, and she finds herself biting down on her lower lip in the anticipation – the wait, a silent prayer up to the gods that he hurries, but yet he doesn’t. He pulls the leather off of her instead, and she doesn’t complain about this in the slightest, finding it freeing as she adjusts her hips slightly toward him.But he moves up and seems to avoid it entirely, his teeth then finding her thigh, and she hisses a sharp sound from her lips, hand clenching in his hair as she guides once more with a tug – and she shifts her hips once more, legs shifting and spreading further. Her other hand moves toward his jaw to grasp his jaw and tug him closer. She wishes to tell him to pay attention to her, to tug and pull, when she realizes she doesn’t even know his name.
Not like it matters much anyway, they’re going to be far more acquainted than if she only knew his name. And oh, what a story that would be.
She instead pulls him closer with another hot hiss, something nearly feline in the sound, and she positively purrs the closer he gets. Her hand is tighter in his hair to try and prevent him from straying, to get him to focus on sating her incredibly hungry needs.
your girl is a soldier
and her mouth tastes like blood,
dust, fire, home, and battlefield
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
