Maea
And time it waits for no one
It heals them when you die
It heals them when you die
She'd half expected him to just claim her then and there, take what was offered and finish this quickly, in a rush of hot breath and greedy hands. But no. His mouth crushed against her with enough hunger to stoke the flames smoldering in her, and the way he eased his chest against hers spoke of need, of lust... but when he broke off the kiss to take her neck with his mouth, it was with startling gentleness. Not the sharp, deep nips and bites she had expected. With a jerk of her head, Maea tossed the long hair out of the way, gave him access to her neck all he wanted... her breath shuddering to feel his agitated panting rush over her skin.
Not yet, then? Fine by her.
Once he was settled in, she let her arms give in, slowly, lowering herself down to lie on top of him. Chest against chest, stomach to stomach, her body stretched out luxuriously to fit against his. Her arms snaked up to wrap around his neck, her face nuzzling into his collarbone. Almost cozy, as if she was content to stay like this.
But her hips, oh, they moved. And her breath hitched as she felt his hard, damp cock against her core. Rolling her lower back and hips, she ground herself against him, slowly, taunting, rubbing her warm, wet folds over him to keep the tension up. The friction against her neglected clit made Maea whimper, soft shudders wrecking through her body.
"I want you so bad," she murmured, in a sultry rush of hot breath against his neck.
Not yet, then? Fine by her.
Once he was settled in, she let her arms give in, slowly, lowering herself down to lie on top of him. Chest against chest, stomach to stomach, her body stretched out luxuriously to fit against his. Her arms snaked up to wrap around his neck, her face nuzzling into his collarbone. Almost cozy, as if she was content to stay like this.
But her hips, oh, they moved. And her breath hitched as she felt his hard, damp cock against her core. Rolling her lower back and hips, she ground herself against him, slowly, taunting, rubbing her warm, wet folds over him to keep the tension up. The friction against her neglected clit made Maea whimper, soft shudders wrecking through her body.
"I want you so bad," she murmured, in a sultry rush of hot breath against his neck.
And soon you are forgotten
A whisper within a sigh
A whisper within a sigh
