Phoebe
The husky tone of his voice sent a shiver down her spine. This was indeed a side of him she had not witnessed in full before. The few times they had slept together prior to his disappearance had been passionate and loving, his usual self still in plain view. But this Harper she had only seen glimpses of, this side he had been afraid for her to see - just channeled into a different activity. Perhaps he was afraid still to confront her with the realities of his past, but if she could help him work through those emotions in this way she was just as happy (perhaps a bit happier in all honesty) to oblige. Sex was healing in its own way as Frey had once told her. And what sort of demigod of Frey would she be if she denied him that solace?
Probably depended on which half you asked.
It seemed with her obedience in hand, Harper had no intention of wasting any time with any more games. She gasped at first but it quickly broke into a moan as she arched her hips against his tongue. Phoebe's fingers curled into the pillows behind her, resisting the urge to reach down to tangle them into his hair. The last thing she wanted was to break his rules and cause him to stop after all!
Probably depended on which half you asked.
It seemed with her obedience in hand, Harper had no intention of wasting any time with any more games. She gasped at first but it quickly broke into a moan as she arched her hips against his tongue. Phoebe's fingers curled into the pillows behind her, resisting the urge to reach down to tangle them into his hair. The last thing she wanted was to break his rules and cause him to stop after all!
i'll make it feel like a vacay
turn the bed into the ocean
turn the bed into the ocean
