Hotaru
His antics make her bite down on a grin, one that only sharpens as he immediately falls into the water and follows her directions with far too much success. "Why Loren, have you been manipulating me? You seem far too good at this for a first timer." Turning such an innocent moment of instruction into such flirtatious happenings is deeply amusing, but she will be more than happy to drag him back to shore and ravish him if he proves to be a sufficient swimmer.
They are kindred souls in their pursuits of danger and temptation. Loren's teasing simply cannot go untested, and Hotaru dips down closer to him as the waves buoy his body beneath her. Hair sliding over her shoulders to create a veil to cut out the burn of the sun as she smirks down at the Summoner. The hand on his abs moving to coyly draw a single fingertip up the length of his burgeoning erection, while the one still beneath him slides up towards his nape to grip at the strands of hair there. "You only have to ask and I will deliver sweet thing," she promises darkly, bi-hued eyes practically sparking with promise.
They are kindred souls in their pursuits of danger and temptation. Loren's teasing simply cannot go untested, and Hotaru dips down closer to him as the waves buoy his body beneath her. Hair sliding over her shoulders to create a veil to cut out the burn of the sun as she smirks down at the Summoner. The hand on his abs moving to coyly draw a single fingertip up the length of his burgeoning erection, while the one still beneath him slides up towards his nape to grip at the strands of hair there. "You only have to ask and I will deliver sweet thing," she promises darkly, bi-hued eyes practically sparking with promise.
You can touch me with slow hands
Speed it up, baby, make me sweat
Speed it up, baby, make me sweat