Aurelia
I want to know where I can go
when you're not around
when you're not around
Milo being amicable to her whims doesn't matter too much because even if he's puddy in her hands, she's puddy in his, too. Nothing about this is a calculated attempt at getting either of them to orgasm and getting this over with. If she's perfectly honest with herself, she wouldn't mind if it went on all night long. His fingers pulling and pushing through her waves of hair, the way his kiss is rough and soft at the same time, the steadying pace he sets himself at, that playful nip at her mouth - he's driving her crazy.
She parts her own lips to draw him back into a startlingly softer kiss, the caress a stark contrast to their otherwise intense energy. Even if it's just for a moment before he's tempting her to air her own voice. Her lips pull into a euphorically gentle frown and she sucks in a shuddering breath of her own.
She doesn't need more permission or coaxing than this. The sound starts off in low, short bursts of quickened breath. She can feel the door beneath them rattling from the ongoing pressure, but she doesn't care. Both of her hands reach up around his shoulders, using her grip to adjust herself just a little, to hold tighter to his hips with her thighs. For as long as she wants this to last, he's closing her in and she can feel it, letting him know with the way her hands suddenly squeeze around him tighter, as if desperate again even though he's giving her everything. Her voice blooms into the night, rising with her climax.
She parts her own lips to draw him back into a startlingly softer kiss, the caress a stark contrast to their otherwise intense energy. Even if it's just for a moment before he's tempting her to air her own voice. Her lips pull into a euphorically gentle frown and she sucks in a shuddering breath of her own.
She doesn't need more permission or coaxing than this. The sound starts off in low, short bursts of quickened breath. She can feel the door beneath them rattling from the ongoing pressure, but she doesn't care. Both of her hands reach up around his shoulders, using her grip to adjust herself just a little, to hold tighter to his hips with her thighs. For as long as she wants this to last, he's closing her in and she can feel it, letting him know with the way her hands suddenly squeeze around him tighter, as if desperate again even though he's giving her everything. Her voice blooms into the night, rising with her climax.
and I'm feeling down
so won't you stay for a moment
so won't you stay for a moment
code credits go to Skylark!<3
