// now knowing how to think, i scream aloud, begin to sink
my legs and arms are broken down with envy for the solid ground //
my legs and arms are broken down with envy for the solid ground //
His mouth is quite busy as one can imagine, given that he lavishes her with each stroke and press of that split tongue of his. He can’t answer right away, can’t make any haughty comments to the moan that slips from her lips. What he can do, however, is hum a vibrating sound against her where they connect, waiting with that gleam of rebellion in his gaze for when she finally looks down at him.
She moves back just enough that he can work to catch his breath, a smirk covering his lips alongside the sheen she’s left, hands moving to support her and press against her skin wherever he can reach. “Didn’t think it’d be so easy, did—?” He’s cut off with the way she moves so quickly, a grunt of a sound leaving him as she grips his cock, lining them up, and takes him half way. “Fuck,” comes the breathy curse, hips wishing to grind into her but he waits, a few heartbeats for her to get settled, body tensing and cock twitching as he finds it in him to actually lift his torso up ever so slightly, relying on a singular elbow to keep him halfway raised.
His free hand rises from her hip to her breast, fingers moving to squeeze and tug lightly at her nipple as he starts to move his hips to the rhythm she’s chosen.
She moves back just enough that he can work to catch his breath, a smirk covering his lips alongside the sheen she’s left, hands moving to support her and press against her skin wherever he can reach. “Didn’t think it’d be so easy, did—?” He’s cut off with the way she moves so quickly, a grunt of a sound leaving him as she grips his cock, lining them up, and takes him half way. “Fuck,” comes the breathy curse, hips wishing to grind into her but he waits, a few heartbeats for her to get settled, body tensing and cock twitching as he finds it in him to actually lift his torso up ever so slightly, relying on a singular elbow to keep him halfway raised.
His free hand rises from her hip to her breast, fingers moving to squeeze and tug lightly at her nipple as he starts to move his hips to the rhythm she’s chosen.
// i'm reaching for the life within me, how can one man stop his ending?
i thought of just your face, relaxed, and floated into space //
i thought of just your face, relaxed, and floated into space //
SUNJATA
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
