first off, you should know, that my light's on but i ain't home
Her hand rises to rub gentle circles at the hut of his hip, and it only relaxes him some, given the fact that she’s swirling her tongue around the tip of his cock, drawing a sharp breath from him as she presses a kiss soon after. He can’t quite find it in him to respond to her own response, but he does find his claw unhooking from the pearls, to push his hand into her hair, his hips shuddering slightly in their attempt to press against her despite how she keeps him down.
And finally, with a growl that slips from his lips, she takes him into her mouth, the warmth of her so shocking that he can’t help the brief tremble that courses through him. But she doesn’t take all of him, just a few inches before she retreats and his fingers tighten in her hair, another sharp inhale taken. “Fuck, Maeve—” He trails off after he hears and feels the pop of her lips as her mouth slips off of him. Her hand is there, though, and he can’t help the press against her as he thrusts into her hand, back arching a fraction. That tether draws right before loosening again so much that the muscles feather in his jaw, that he can’t help the shuddering breath he takes.
And finally, with a growl that slips from his lips, she takes him into her mouth, the warmth of her so shocking that he can’t help the brief tremble that courses through him. But she doesn’t take all of him, just a few inches before she retreats and his fingers tighten in her hair, another sharp inhale taken. “Fuck, Maeve—” He trails off after he hears and feels the pop of her lips as her mouth slips off of him. Her hand is there, though, and he can’t help the press against her as he thrusts into her hand, back arching a fraction. That tether draws right before loosening again so much that the muscles feather in his jaw, that he can’t help the shuddering breath he takes.
up high, but i stay low
SuNJATA
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
