KIADA
burn it into my collar, hollowed onto your wrist
Her own crashing wave is met with his as well, a rampaging tempest between them that has her shivering and shuddering, trying to suck in as much air as she can as she burns and lets the pleasure of him warm up every crevice within her. And she rides it out, panting and sweating, breath bitching and catching as she tries to recover, head lowering to capture him in a panting kiss before she’s pulling away a small amount, soft and glimmering blue gaze finding his own and the satisfied smirk on his face.
There’s a matching lazy one that crosses her own as she focuses on Chulane, remaining exactly where she is with him inside her, arms draped along his shoulders and connecting at her wrist. “Mmm, I love it.” She says, flashing him a smirk, half tempted to mention she enjoyed it more because he was there with her, before his lips find hers again and she gives into him.
Then, soon enough she has to move. And she takes his help when it’s offered, pulling herself away from him and unable to keep the light gasp from leaving her lips as she shivers again. Turning to settle between his legs, pulling dark hair over her shoulder, she shows her back to him. The burn scars follow her spine from the back of her neck down to her tailbone, puncture scars along her shoulders that match beneath her ribs as well, but otherwise unmarred and pale in comparison. “How do you like the bath?” She hums to him with a light smile softening her face.
There’s a matching lazy one that crosses her own as she focuses on Chulane, remaining exactly where she is with him inside her, arms draped along his shoulders and connecting at her wrist. “Mmm, I love it.” She says, flashing him a smirk, half tempted to mention she enjoyed it more because he was there with her, before his lips find hers again and she gives into him.
Then, soon enough she has to move. And she takes his help when it’s offered, pulling herself away from him and unable to keep the light gasp from leaving her lips as she shivers again. Turning to settle between his legs, pulling dark hair over her shoulder, she shows her back to him. The burn scars follow her spine from the back of her neck down to her tailbone, puncture scars along her shoulders that match beneath her ribs as well, but otherwise unmarred and pale in comparison. “How do you like the bath?” She hums to him with a light smile softening her face.
heaven knows i don't follow, but i believe in this
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
