Maeve
It's a sweet back and forth that has her longing for more. He gives her a little power, urging her to keep touching with each hitch of breath and twitch of his hips, but Maeve doesn't need the encouragement. Not when she's just as wanting for it as he is. The air is cool around them, but everywhere he touches her burns with heat, feeding her craving for more. The Nightshade curls her fingers into the waist of his pants, helping to tug them down enough so he can wriggle to kick them off the rest of the way. There is nothing separating them now and she hisses out a breath as the heat of his skin finds hers, hips hitching forward just enough to slot his length between her thighs, pressing to the slick warmth he will surely find there.
"Pleased?" Maeve purrs, dipping down to hover her lips over his, barely letting them brush as her fingers trail up his sides, tracing over dips and divots in his skin left behind from scars. This world and the last taking piece after piece of him. She's had her share too and she'll have another tonight. Just like he will.
Whatever thought she has in her head disappears at the sensation of water sliding across her skin, leaving goosebumps in its wake as it skims over her nerves, causing her breath to leave her in a rush as it circles her nipples and teases around her hips. Her thighs tighten around his hips as she twitches, clit beginning to ache with need and she can't help rocking against him slightly in search of relief, eyes fluttering shut. Finally his hands find her and she grips tightly to him, fingers threading through curls as she tugs him forward almost roughly, slotting her mouth over his.
"Pleased?" Maeve purrs, dipping down to hover her lips over his, barely letting them brush as her fingers trail up his sides, tracing over dips and divots in his skin left behind from scars. This world and the last taking piece after piece of him. She's had her share too and she'll have another tonight. Just like he will.
Whatever thought she has in her head disappears at the sensation of water sliding across her skin, leaving goosebumps in its wake as it skims over her nerves, causing her breath to leave her in a rush as it circles her nipples and teases around her hips. Her thighs tighten around his hips as she twitches, clit beginning to ache with need and she can't help rocking against him slightly in search of relief, eyes fluttering shut. Finally his hands find her and she grips tightly to him, fingers threading through curls as she tugs him forward almost roughly, slotting her mouth over his.
Fight so dirty, but your love's so sweet
Talk so pretty, but your heart got teeth
Talk so pretty, but your heart got teeth
