Let our love be a flame, not an ember
Say it's me that you want to dismember
Olavi found himself smiling as Nerissa caressed and scratched his cheek in a carefree way he was unable to in any other situation. There was something about letting Nerissa take control of him, letting her play with him, that fulfilled a need in his soul he hadn't even known he had before he'd met her.
He was not expecting her to take him inside so quickly: usually that was a honour he had to work harder for. The sudden heat and tightness sinking down his cock drew a loud and surprised groan from him. Every time Nerissa ground her hips down, permitted him to hear one of those beautiful moans that fell from her lips like pearls, he let out a gasp in response or a slight roll of his hips, trying to push against the tentacles holding him down to get deeper.
His hands moved easily when she prompted and he cupped her breasts fully, caressing over her nipple as he let her use his cock how she pleased. "Fuck - you feel so good, Neri."
He was not expecting her to take him inside so quickly: usually that was a honour he had to work harder for. The sudden heat and tightness sinking down his cock drew a loud and surprised groan from him. Every time Nerissa ground her hips down, permitted him to hear one of those beautiful moans that fell from her lips like pearls, he let out a gasp in response or a slight roll of his hips, trying to push against the tentacles holding him down to get deeper.
His hands moved easily when she prompted and he cupped her breasts fully, caressing over her nipple as he let her use his cock how she pleased. "Fuck - you feel so good, Neri."
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!
