Let our love be a flame, not an ember
Say it's me that you want to dismember
"Mmm. Cooking up schemes in that wonderful brain of yours?" Olavi asked, smirk on his lips: he loved Nerissa's cunning and ability to always have something on the go, the next move planned days in advance. He'd always been one to react to the world, to fight what was there in the moment: he admired Nerissa's way of controlling her life to the details.
They fit together easily and Olavi let his hands wander to Nerissa's hips, gently stroked the place where human skin blended into her shift; that was the last moment he led the encounter though, as Nerissa's tentacles came up to wrap around his waist, Olavi easily letting her turn and press him down, his arms bent up over his head. "And you know how I love to serve, Neri."
Already, in anticipation of the 'serving' that was going to come, he could feel his cocks moving, not quite out but certainly not far from it, his hips easily rolling up.
They fit together easily and Olavi let his hands wander to Nerissa's hips, gently stroked the place where human skin blended into her shift; that was the last moment he led the encounter though, as Nerissa's tentacles came up to wrap around his waist, Olavi easily letting her turn and press him down, his arms bent up over his head. "And you know how I love to serve, Neri."
Already, in anticipation of the 'serving' that was going to come, he could feel his cocks moving, not quite out but certainly not far from it, his hips easily rolling up.
Blacken my eye, Set fire to my tie
As we dance to the Masochism Tango
As we dance to the Masochism Tango
Olavi
Base Code by Sky!
