EZRA
She's a little minx, isn't she? You've landed a good one here, little Ezra; better enjoy it to the fullest. She sets the pace as well as the song, her siren call as tantalizing as anything she might do with her hands, and you are fucking here for it, wrapped up in her too thoroughly for human thought as she slides along your length.You can feel her building to the end, and you want to hold out, to let her ride her pleasure uninterrupted, but fuck she's been sucking on your neck and biting into your skin and you just can't. As a shriek escapes the scarred wonder's lips you arch your back in earnest reply, hands opening and closing beneath her grip as you rock into her, hard, your climax coming in deep moans and a groaned release, leaving you panting and sweaty on the floor.
You let your eyes flutter closed a second as your body turns into jelly, humming a soft half-melody. It is the closest you've been to really relaxed in some time, smiling and humming- it's disgusting. Pull yourself together, girl.
The grin back on your face, you open your eyes and eye the incredibly sexy woman, rising up on your elbows to better regard her. "You're a wonder, Ocean Eyes," you purr, your long hair tangled deliciously around your neck.
isn't it lovely, all alone
heart made of glass
my mind made of stone
