I wanna make A color that no one else has seen before
Maeve's assumption is quite safe to make at this point, and Aurelia just doesn't feel a need to dignify it with a response as she lowers herself in over blushing breasts and snake tattoos. Namely just one, which for a moment she glances down toward. However there's heat between her thighs and her thighs press in against Maeve's heat, right up against those soft folds. It's engrossing, pulling a starved breath from Aurelia's lips.Aurelia leans keenly into the arch of Maeve's back, relishing in her excitement and need. She grins between soft kisses pressed to scattered beauty marks, one finger daring to hook beneath the fuzzy cotton and stretch the material downward.
"You're like nothing else," she pauses to murmur, almost matter-of-fact, glancing up toward Maeve's face. Her own cheeks flush with color, the apples blossoming from the combined influence of alcohol and lust. But Aurelia knows what she wants and she feels no need to prolong the inevitable now. Especially not with Maeve writhing beneath her like this already.
She leans her mouth down to tease one of Maeve's nipples, taking care of the barbel that perches there but certainly not letting it deter her. Those fingers tugging along cotton shorts dip slowly toward Maeve's folds, wanting to feel how wet she's becoming.
I wanna be so much more
Aurelia
code credits go to Skylark!<3
