save your eyes for someone brighter than i will ever be
He was going to ravage her and worship her, to give her everything to get her to shatter around him, to feel her when she does. He can feel the tension brewing, the fire burning from within, igniting and sparking a new flame with every thrust and every sound she makes for him. He decides he’s greedy for them, for the hands on his skin, for the way she explores and roams and arches against him. His hands find her body moving and writhing with him, and he trails his kisses back toward each collarbone, marking, claiming, taking.
He can feel it in the way her body shifts and moves, feels her nearing that edge, feels himself writhing ever closer to it with her. And it burns him from within, skin splotched red, damp with sweat, melding and meshing with her body as he brings her along for the ride. He pants against her skin, breathy sounds that leave him for her ears only, unleashed and brimming with the lust filled stupor she's put him in.
His pace doesn’t slow. In fact, it picks up as he tries to drive her over that edge, to follow with her the second she gives into it. He aims to capture her mouth with his, a demand within that wants her to break and shatter beneath him, around him, to pull him in closer to ride out the waves of pleasure that engulf their bodies.
He can feel it in the way her body shifts and moves, feels her nearing that edge, feels himself writhing ever closer to it with her. And it burns him from within, skin splotched red, damp with sweat, melding and meshing with her body as he brings her along for the ride. He pants against her skin, breathy sounds that leave him for her ears only, unleashed and brimming with the lust filled stupor she's put him in.
His pace doesn’t slow. In fact, it picks up as he tries to drive her over that edge, to follow with her the second she gives into it. He aims to capture her mouth with his, a demand within that wants her to break and shatter beneath him, around him, to pull him in closer to ride out the waves of pleasure that engulf their bodies.
don't hesitate to bring me to my knees
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.
