Maeve
"I would expect nothing less from you." Maeve murmurs, returning her smile with one of her own, something soft and sweet that brings a new light to the Madame's eyes. She doesn't linger there, intent on replacing that ache in Hotaru's heart with something more brilliant. Even if it will only fade later on. They have right now and Maeve won't let either of them sink into that place neither of them want to be in.
A soft hum is her answer as the Madame presses a lingering kiss there, willing to drop the subject for now, "Perhaps another time you can regale me with tales of your exploits." She drawls, a playful spark in her eye with the intention of lightening the mood as she turns her attention to all of the skin laid out before her. So much to taste. So much to touch. She's going to take her time enjoying all of it.
The whine that pushes past Hotaru's plush lips is enough to make it worth it, but Maeve won't be satisfied with just that. No, she plans on drawing out all manner of sounds from the woman beneath her. While she might not be the most dominant of the two of them, it doesn't stop her from taking control here and keeping Ru on edge for her. She loves to play, to tease, and to please her lovers. It's her greatest pleasure to be the one to take them apart so beautifully until they have o other choice but to give in to her. Her tongue lathes across the woman's nipple, swirling around it and sucking it into her mouth, teeth barely grazing along the sensitive bud until she releases it with a wet pop. Maeve cocks her head to the side, almost feline in her gaze as she applies the faintest bit of pressure to her clit as she starts to speak. The way her name falls off of her lips might be one of her new favorite things. It sparks a heat in her belly that she can't ignore and while the Madame might have considered denying the former queen a bit longer, that plan quickly goes out the window.
A smirk curls on her lips as she dips to press a kiss to her skin, "Oh Ru... Don't you know that I'll give you everything?" Maeve purrs, finally applying the full pressure of her fingers against the swollen bud of her clit. She's slow in her movements, measured as she begins to circle that bundle of nerves with her thumb, letting her middle finger dip between the lips of her cunt to tease at her entrance as she barely lets the tip of it press into her.
A soft hum is her answer as the Madame presses a lingering kiss there, willing to drop the subject for now, "Perhaps another time you can regale me with tales of your exploits." She drawls, a playful spark in her eye with the intention of lightening the mood as she turns her attention to all of the skin laid out before her. So much to taste. So much to touch. She's going to take her time enjoying all of it.
The whine that pushes past Hotaru's plush lips is enough to make it worth it, but Maeve won't be satisfied with just that. No, she plans on drawing out all manner of sounds from the woman beneath her. While she might not be the most dominant of the two of them, it doesn't stop her from taking control here and keeping Ru on edge for her. She loves to play, to tease, and to please her lovers. It's her greatest pleasure to be the one to take them apart so beautifully until they have o other choice but to give in to her. Her tongue lathes across the woman's nipple, swirling around it and sucking it into her mouth, teeth barely grazing along the sensitive bud until she releases it with a wet pop. Maeve cocks her head to the side, almost feline in her gaze as she applies the faintest bit of pressure to her clit as she starts to speak. The way her name falls off of her lips might be one of her new favorite things. It sparks a heat in her belly that she can't ignore and while the Madame might have considered denying the former queen a bit longer, that plan quickly goes out the window.
A smirk curls on her lips as she dips to press a kiss to her skin, "Oh Ru... Don't you know that I'll give you everything?" Maeve purrs, finally applying the full pressure of her fingers against the swollen bud of her clit. She's slow in her movements, measured as she begins to circle that bundle of nerves with her thumb, letting her middle finger dip between the lips of her cunt to tease at her entrance as she barely lets the tip of it press into her.
Babe, there's something wretched about this
Something so precious about this
Oh what a sin
Something so precious about this
Oh what a sin
