[Training] try to find if it was worth what you spent

i heard you say that you've lost, you've lost, you've lost, you've lost your way

It’s a slow, easy pace, one that has him humming softly into her mouth as they tangle themselves up more. The slow rock they make settle him perfectly between her legs, the slow delicate stroke of his length along her clit and her folds, soaking up the warmth when his breath hitches and his cock twitches with the scrape of her fingernail. The hand at her back digs blunt fingernails in, his hips rocking to press the tip of his length against her clit again in a small little hiccup to the rhythm they make.

Their lips part but only because they’re speaking, and her quiet claim arises a small rumble of a laugh from the Flood. One hand tangles in her hair again to tug her head back, to open up her neck more for him to lean in and sink in, marking as he paves his way to her ear. “I told you I didn’t need to dunk you into the water to get you wet.” It’s a low, hoarse, throaty purr, when he starts rocking his hips again but this time harder, enough to help lift her just enough to line himself up, to press the tip of his cock against her entrance, still supporting her hip to keep her from sinking down on him just yet.

but i don't think you had much to lose, that house was never built for you

SUNJATA