It's a feeling we always chase

SUNJATA

the flood

anyway, you say you're too busy
saving everybody else to save yourself

He’d have no problem with it, were the circumstances different. But as of right now? He wanted to drown in her too, in her warmth and her body, the way her pale eyes devour him with the very same hunger she’d shown with her mouth around his cock. And it seems, despite the reluctance, she moves up regardless. Setting his hips back along the bed and he shifts a bit more comfortably, the hand in her hair remaining and tightening when she gets near his lips, a breath away.

And ah, he realizes she’s asking permission to kiss him again. So he breaks the distance, lips finding her own, lifting his torso against hers a small amount and trying to push back in the bed until his back reaches the headboard for the added support. Only then does he break the kiss, going for her neck, tugging at her hair to expose more of the moon white skin to him as his warm breath rakes within his panting against her.

But he pauses enough, kissing tenderly to her neck to still give her time to play and taunt if she wished to, giving her the permission required to tease him all she wanted so long as it resulted with him inside her.

and you don't want no help, oh well
that's the story to tell