KIADA
Oh, she’s not a screamer yet, as he’ll soon learn. There’s a slight smirk that crosses and hangs on her face as she pushes him down and he moans his praise to her – a worship of sorts that she can get used to. She manages to remove the skirt, to push him down, to pin him down, and she can’t help the pleased sound that leaves her lips as she feels just how hard he is. His kiss is as hungry as hers, and he confirms her claims with a sultry grin, a husky voice, and she can’t help but to emit a sound between pleasure and relief as she settles down on him.She begins to set the pace, a hum of pleasure that leaves her lips when he pushes back, showing her how much he needs; oh, but you can’t just tease a girl like that and expect to get what you want – not yet, anyway, and she grinds against him, her kiss growing deeper and more feral, placing a bite to his lower lip and tugging with a raised brow and smirk, icy gaze hooded and watchful to see how he reacts to it as she presses further into him, filling her as much as she can. Her grip on his wrists grow tighter as the pressure builds in her core, and she moans her worship against him with reckless abandonment.
Her legs tighten around him as she lifts her torso up, head tilting back as she presses into him more, sharp moans loudly leaving her lips as she takes control more, one hand releasing a wrist to dig and drag her nails down his torso, leaving red marks in their wake.
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
