i wanted to be ruined —
a little more than i wanted
— to be loved
She absolutely wasn’t going to last if he kept this game up. So when she catches his gaze, the answering smirk, she returns one of her own — the only confidence shown begins to sputter as he slowly withdraws and her body almost cries out with the absence of it. But he’s giving in, somewhat, to her demands — a kiss to her shoulder, to the neck that sports the beginnings of bruising, to her lips.
And then he waits, and she peers up at him with a challenge right back — try me.
She slides under the space he’s granted, hands trailing down scarred and tattooed skin, eyes on his as her hands find the waistband of his pants again, deftly undoing them to release him, mouth dry with the anticipation as she goes to slide the pants down and give him a taste of what he’s given her. There’s an amused raise of her brow despite the slight panting of her chest, trailing her hands up the expanse of skin to the front where she can run one finger along his length from the base to the tip, a smirk curling on her lips as she watches for his reaction.
And then he waits, and she peers up at him with a challenge right back — try me.
She slides under the space he’s granted, hands trailing down scarred and tattooed skin, eyes on his as her hands find the waistband of his pants again, deftly undoing them to release him, mouth dry with the anticipation as she goes to slide the pants down and give him a taste of what he’s given her. There’s an amused raise of her brow despite the slight panting of her chest, trailing her hands up the expanse of skin to the front where she can run one finger along his length from the base to the tip, a smirk curling on her lips as she watches for his reaction.
KIADA
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
