MAEA
It was quick and rough and exactly the way she loved it. Being taken. Used, abused in the most loving way possible. No silk gloves here, no treating her like glass, like porcelain or something breakable that had to be protected. Like this, ravaged and crushed under her lover, Maea felt strangely free, more powerful than ever. Because she chose this. Chose him, time and time again and now he finally got it, finally seemed to understand that she wasn't going to change her mind.
Sweet, tingling tension was coiling through her abdomen, rising up from her thighs as they kept moving, her knees rising to cradle his hips, pull him in deeper, faster, as much as she could take. His hand steadied her, helped her move to places where her bruised back wouldn't otherwise let her, and Maea cried out when she suddenly found herself tumbling over that edge, crashing, burning, breaking quite without warning. She clung to him, willing it to last, wanted to share it with him, and she pressed her face to his neck, bit down on him with fangless teeth, moaning over and over as his thrusting hips kept prolonging the swirling pleasure, dragging it on and on and on...
Sweet, tingling tension was coiling through her abdomen, rising up from her thighs as they kept moving, her knees rising to cradle his hips, pull him in deeper, faster, as much as she could take. His hand steadied her, helped her move to places where her bruised back wouldn't otherwise let her, and Maea cried out when she suddenly found herself tumbling over that edge, crashing, burning, breaking quite without warning. She clung to him, willing it to last, wanted to share it with him, and she pressed her face to his neck, bit down on him with fangless teeth, moaning over and over as his thrusting hips kept prolonging the swirling pleasure, dragging it on and on and on...
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
