PHOEBE
It was a crazy scenario, entirely nonsensical. Yet it was brought to fruition by a series of goads and dares, and had that not always been what brought Phoebe and Sunjata together?
Either way, the craziness of the situation is the furthest thing from Phoebe's mind, too wrapped up in the pleasure coursing through her body to think of much else. Her hands splayed over the back of his head, fingers curling into his hair slowly again, nails running along his scalp, matching the rhythm of his tongue and fingers. Hips pressed forward and legs spread wider to grant easier access to her most sensitive of places, a low, whispered moan, almost a whimper, parting her lips.
But she wanted more, greedy and needy, and so she whispered a begging command, "Faster...".
Either way, the craziness of the situation is the furthest thing from Phoebe's mind, too wrapped up in the pleasure coursing through her body to think of much else. Her hands splayed over the back of his head, fingers curling into his hair slowly again, nails running along his scalp, matching the rhythm of his tongue and fingers. Hips pressed forward and legs spread wider to grant easier access to her most sensitive of places, a low, whispered moan, almost a whimper, parting her lips.
But she wanted more, greedy and needy, and so she whispered a begging command, "Faster...".
When the static clears
And all is said and done
I will realize that we all need someone
