Maeve
She's a bundle of sensation. Of frayed nerves and overstimulated skin. His touch edges on painful with how long she's been left unattended, so desperate to fall apart, for her mind to go blank with bliss. He chuckles at her for it, humming the sound against her lips in an almost teasing fashion as she twitches at every little touch, hips pressing forward when his finger presses to her clit. It can't be helped and she truthfully can't find it in herself to care. Not when it feels so painfully good.
Maeve whimpers as his teeth find her neck, fingers curling around on of his horns and gripping tightly, baring her throat for his to ravage as well. She's his right now. He owns every inch of her and she's not going to deny him. Not when he so languidly thrusts his fingers into her dripping cunt, almost lazily drawing her towards the edge, seeming not to care about how needy she's become. If anything he's enjoying her like this, enjoying the power he lords over her, the imbalance that's formed between them.
Truth be told, Maeve enjoys it too and she can't even lie and say she doesn't. It's too obvious in the way she begs nonsensically for him. His name mixed with moans and pleas and almost sobs as she trembles in his arms. Her orgasm catches her by surprise, suddenly overwhelming her with enough force to make her wail, entire body shaking with it. Maeve doesn't know how long it lasts, but it leaves her trembling and winded, falling against his chest with flushed skin and loose limbs.
Maeve whimpers as his teeth find her neck, fingers curling around on of his horns and gripping tightly, baring her throat for his to ravage as well. She's his right now. He owns every inch of her and she's not going to deny him. Not when he so languidly thrusts his fingers into her dripping cunt, almost lazily drawing her towards the edge, seeming not to care about how needy she's become. If anything he's enjoying her like this, enjoying the power he lords over her, the imbalance that's formed between them.
Truth be told, Maeve enjoys it too and she can't even lie and say she doesn't. It's too obvious in the way she begs nonsensically for him. His name mixed with moans and pleas and almost sobs as she trembles in his arms. Her orgasm catches her by surprise, suddenly overwhelming her with enough force to make her wail, entire body shaking with it. Maeve doesn't know how long it lasts, but it leaves her trembling and winded, falling against his chest with flushed skin and loose limbs.
NO ONE WANTS YOU WHEN YOU HAVE NO HEART
AND I’M SITTING PRETTY IN MY BRAND NEW SCARS
AND I’M SITTING PRETTY IN MY BRAND NEW SCARS
