Remi
Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
If Remi could have, he might have mouthed a thank you that Isla had taken so easily to the role he'd silently requested of her, but the abrupt pressure to his throat had his eyes rolling back and up such that the world was becoming nothing more than a pulse of colours that matched the beat of his heart and the rhythm of their hips.
Slack-jawed and with his head slightly askew, Remi watched as the doctor rolled herself overtop of him with growing desperation and desire. Watching the way he disappeared into her, feeling the muscles beneath his hands tighten and shiver and the tantalizing bounce of her breasts, would have rendered him breathless had Isla's fingers not already beaten her body to it.
Moaning, the muscles of his throat pressing against her hands as his lips silently muttered encouragement in a language she didn't speak, Remi released one side of her, twisting his hand and placing it low on her belly that his thumb might serve as the friction she needed to see herself over this last hurtle. With his other hand, he reached for her wrist, pinning her hand against his throat before thrusting his hips up and against her with all the remaining strength he had as the dizzying force of his own orgasm roared out from the base of his spine and erupted outward.
Slack-jawed and with his head slightly askew, Remi watched as the doctor rolled herself overtop of him with growing desperation and desire. Watching the way he disappeared into her, feeling the muscles beneath his hands tighten and shiver and the tantalizing bounce of her breasts, would have rendered him breathless had Isla's fingers not already beaten her body to it.
Moaning, the muscles of his throat pressing against her hands as his lips silently muttered encouragement in a language she didn't speak, Remi released one side of her, twisting his hand and placing it low on her belly that his thumb might serve as the friction she needed to see herself over this last hurtle. With his other hand, he reached for her wrist, pinning her hand against his throat before thrusting his hips up and against her with all the remaining strength he had as the dizzying force of his own orgasm roared out from the base of his spine and erupted outward.
Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.