and I loved you so much it was making me sick
Hissing in a breath as his lips ghost over her stomach, her hips, and lower still, Vai arches up so Zeph can slide off the last of her clothing, leaving her exposed and utterly powerless to do anything about it. She doesn’t reply with words, per say, but the curse that slips from between her lips says it all, Vai already writhing even before his mouth goes anywhere near her. But when it does, those open windows will hear all about it.
His tongue is a menace, one perfectly suited to her knees, and in her current state of blindness his hands leave trails of fire along her body, setting her toes curling and her legs squeezing around him. ”Zeph—!” she cries, his name ringing off the walls at the assault with fingers and mouth, bucking against him. She can already feel her orgasm tightening in her lower belly, drawing taut like drawing back a bow, but gods if she doesn’t want more of him.
His tongue is a menace, one perfectly suited to her knees, and in her current state of blindness his hands leave trails of fire along her body, setting her toes curling and her legs squeezing around him. ”Zeph—!” she cries, his name ringing off the walls at the assault with fingers and mouth, bucking against him. She can already feel her orgasm tightening in her lower belly, drawing taut like drawing back a bow, but gods if she doesn’t want more of him.
