honey, i rose up from the dead. i do it all the time
“Yeah?” He hums, another soft laugh leaving him as he focuses on the path her hand takes. The comment of how his softness is met with another hum of a laugh, one that rakes air along her throat as he lines her skin with his kisses. There’s a hum of curiosity as she says he’s exactly as she’d imagined him right now, though, and it bolsters something a touch gentle in his gaze, even as it smolders. “I’m glad it isn’t a surprise.” He mumbles into the kiss.
She melts against him for his and his hand rises to her hair again, thumb brushing against the side of her neck as he tangles his fingers into her golden hair. “Okay.” He agrees, more than willing to let her do whatever she wanted to him, a hint surprised and jolting with an internal hum of electricity as her hand finds his cock. His breath hitches with a growl and he pulls away from the kiss with a playful nip at her lower lip, his hips pressing up against her against his own control. He decides he wants both hands now, so he leans back a bit more fully, flush against the overwhelmingly soft blankets, both hands finding her sides while the right one reaches up for the swell of her breast again, thumb brushing across in tender, soft strokes.
She melts against him for his and his hand rises to her hair again, thumb brushing against the side of her neck as he tangles his fingers into her golden hair. “Okay.” He agrees, more than willing to let her do whatever she wanted to him, a hint surprised and jolting with an internal hum of electricity as her hand finds his cock. His breath hitches with a growl and he pulls away from the kiss with a playful nip at her lower lip, his hips pressing up against her against his own control. He decides he wants both hands now, so he leans back a bit more fully, flush against the overwhelmingly soft blankets, both hands finding her sides while the right one reaches up for the swell of her breast again, thumb brushing across in tender, soft strokes.
VARUS
