MAEA
It was glorious. How the storm in him loomed up and just broke, how the kindness and gentle softness just burned away and left only the Flood, lethal and unstoppable, to sweep over her. It was a good thing Maea was in no mind to back out of this, because for the first time she wondered if Sunjata would really be able to in this moment, even if she told him no. Perhaps that should frighten her... but it did not. Instead, his greedy, relentless eyes made her excited, grinning a vicious, almost feral smile at him. All eager to be chewed up, swept away, brave this storm - with every intention of coming out again on the other side.
Her hands moved again, and the reaction was immediate. Maea could see the heat rising in him, followed it in the redness of his skin... and then she couldn't see anything else, because his mouth was on hers, teeth snapping at her lip and she was kissing him back, lost, entirely caught up by the feeling of his hand on her breast and his hips as they shifted, angled himself, and then -
then he was inside her, claiming her, and the intensity of his thrusts built so fast that she cried out against his lips. Head spinning so violently she had to close her eyes. She tried to find somewhere to put her hands, her arms, but his back was blocked off by the membrane, so the only place left was around his neck, to make her hands tangle with his hair, touch the horns, hold him down on her so he couldn't stop, couldn't move away again. She moaned in delirious pleasure, tried to move along with him, but his pace was so fast, she couldn't keep up.
Her hands moved again, and the reaction was immediate. Maea could see the heat rising in him, followed it in the redness of his skin... and then she couldn't see anything else, because his mouth was on hers, teeth snapping at her lip and she was kissing him back, lost, entirely caught up by the feeling of his hand on her breast and his hips as they shifted, angled himself, and then -
then he was inside her, claiming her, and the intensity of his thrusts built so fast that she cried out against his lips. Head spinning so violently she had to close her eyes. She tried to find somewhere to put her hands, her arms, but his back was blocked off by the membrane, so the only place left was around his neck, to make her hands tangle with his hair, touch the horns, hold him down on her so he couldn't stop, couldn't move away again. She moaned in delirious pleasure, tried to move along with him, but his pace was so fast, she couldn't keep up.
Lost in a world full of non-believers
Searching for smoke in a still water pond
Searching for smoke in a still water pond
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
