Evie
Did you ever love her? Do you know?
The precipice she had torturously floated on is yanked from beneath her feet before she can do much more pleading. The grip of his hands as they pull her closer atop the sheets, the deep twist of his tongue, it all coalesces into a bright, sparkling orgasm that leaves stars dancing behind her eyes and his name on her tongue once more. Her thighs truly begin to tremble in earnest as she quakes in the aftershocks. Still, she forces her heavy lidded eyes to open, not wanting to miss a moment of visuals as Deimos gives her only few moments to breathe. When had she stopped again?
Then again, it’s exactly what she asked for, and the thick, clever fingers that join the fray coax her hypersensitivity back into active interest. Though she is panting far more this time around, heart fluttering like a trapped bird in her throat as she reaches for Deimos again, trying to pull on his bicep, to have him slide over her; closer, as she wants him to be. “Please, I want you,” she urges, tone breathless and limbs shaky but still with that steel certainty in her half-lidded eyes.
Then again, it’s exactly what she asked for, and the thick, clever fingers that join the fray coax her hypersensitivity back into active interest. Though she is panting far more this time around, heart fluttering like a trapped bird in her throat as she reaches for Deimos again, trying to pull on his bicep, to have him slide over her; closer, as she wants him to be. “Please, I want you,” she urges, tone breathless and limbs shaky but still with that steel certainty in her half-lidded eyes.
Or did you just never want to be alone?
