KIADA
She can’t help but to purr to him as his sounds encompass the air, a mix between her own and his creating a symphony within the nearly barren walls of her home. And as she scrapes her nails down his chest, and his head throws back with a wicked grin, a similar one crosses her face. Her hips rock with his as he bucks his own and a surprised gasp of a moan leaves her lips as she settles again, a near whimper building in the back of her throat as the pressure builds in her core. She’s close, but she tests him by pressing into him further, filling her with him as she moves to hover above him, just enough for the barest brush of skin against him as she grinds into him. She doesn’t know his name and she can’t tell him how much she wants to feel him reach his end, to hear the shake of his breath, the catch in his throat, and she wants it. Her lips find his neck, claiming with bites and sucking on them enough to leave her own marks too, her nails digging harder and bites growing deeper.
But she has been out of the game a long time too, and the plan seems to backfire as she rocks into him, fast at first and then slowly to stroke; the pressure within her reaching a boiling point as she presses tight and hard into him, finishing fast and hard enough to leave her legs tingling and trembling. And as she does so, she can’t help her gasp of a moan, a shriek and a purr as she presses her one hand into his wrist, tight enough as if telling him to finish too.
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
