— we can hide in the cover of the storm
He still manages to surprise her with his bites, and it does nothing but cause the briefest curl of a smile to his lips as he continues to kiss and bite and pepper her with those varying stages of marks. But he follows what she’s begged for, and with it he can feel how close she’s getting, and he thinks it’s the rings that are having this affect on him, causing him to shudder and twitch above her, within her.
Between her moans and his connection with her, he decides he doesn’t want to prolong it more than he should — not as the rings are any indication, building that burning in his gut with each and every quickening thrust, buck of his hips into her. And so he hovers above her, giving into her and burying himself deep into her. “Come on, liefde.” He growls time her, deep and husky and breathless.
Between her moans and his connection with her, he decides he doesn’t want to prolong it more than he should — not as the rings are any indication, building that burning in his gut with each and every quickening thrust, buck of his hips into her. And so he hovers above her, giving into her and burying himself deep into her. “Come on, liefde.” He growls time her, deep and husky and breathless.
you're the lightning, and I'll soon be gone —
SUNJATA
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
