Maeve
It didn't matter that he had lost the ability to speak. Didn't matter that his mind was empty of anything except for the need to be inside her. It didn't matter at all because Maeve loved seeing him this way. Panting and needy. Soft groans sounding in his throat as he rocked into her touch. So fucking desperate for her. Just as she was desperate for him. Her own need already an ache between her thighs, making the inside of them slick as she hovered over him. Greedily he reached for her, grasping at her hips as he chased after her heat, something she had no intention of denying him.
The tip of his cock finally nudged against her entrance and she hissed out a breath, eyes fluttering closed as she braced her palms against his chest. She forced them back open so she could look at him as that breathless laugh was huffed out and her smile was radiant, "Say please." Maeve purred, holding herself just above him as his cock continued to nudge through her already drenched folds. Once he did, she allowed him to guide her down on to his length. Her breath caught in her throat, lips parting at the stretch of him and she clenched.
It was only for a moment, soon relaxing around him so he could press inch after inch into her slick channel. Maeve was a tiny little thing. She always had been. The fact that she was able to take him all in the first place should have been a surprise, but she did. She took all of him. After what seemed like an eternity and no time at all, her hips were flush with his, walls already beginning to flutter around him. She wasn't going to cum. Not yet, but the heat burned in her belly, urging her to move. The first shift was experimental. A barely there rock of her hips that had her clit grinding against his pubic bone and his cock barely shifting inside of her. "Fuck... Adam. Feel so good.." Maeve panted, chest heaving as she sucked in greedy breaths, nails biting into his skin.
Her eyes opened and she looked down at him, curls a messy dark halo around her head, "Fuck me. Want you to. Need you to."
The tip of his cock finally nudged against her entrance and she hissed out a breath, eyes fluttering closed as she braced her palms against his chest. She forced them back open so she could look at him as that breathless laugh was huffed out and her smile was radiant, "Say please." Maeve purred, holding herself just above him as his cock continued to nudge through her already drenched folds. Once he did, she allowed him to guide her down on to his length. Her breath caught in her throat, lips parting at the stretch of him and she clenched.
It was only for a moment, soon relaxing around him so he could press inch after inch into her slick channel. Maeve was a tiny little thing. She always had been. The fact that she was able to take him all in the first place should have been a surprise, but she did. She took all of him. After what seemed like an eternity and no time at all, her hips were flush with his, walls already beginning to flutter around him. She wasn't going to cum. Not yet, but the heat burned in her belly, urging her to move. The first shift was experimental. A barely there rock of her hips that had her clit grinding against his pubic bone and his cock barely shifting inside of her. "Fuck... Adam. Feel so good.." Maeve panted, chest heaving as she sucked in greedy breaths, nails biting into his skin.
Her eyes opened and she looked down at him, curls a messy dark halo around her head, "Fuck me. Want you to. Need you to."
With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
