I'm about to cause a damn ruckus
There’s a careful line on the sand for Sunjata, between wanting to let her fully experience each and every touch, and the one where the more primal part of him (egged on by the dragon shift he half bears) wants to claim and mark and drown in her. It’s a two part that shifts heavier into his primal senses as her hands press against his chest and her hips rock against his own thrusts, driving himself deeper and deeper into her with each passing second.
But still, they could do better, and it’s with a crooked smirk that greets Isla as he cocks his horned head, slowing the pace until she’s the only one moving for the moment as he speaks. “Harder, hmm?” He asks, though he’s certainly heard her, taking the moment to wrap his arms around her and hoist her up, spinning them to where he rests her against the smooth, hot rock at the edge, using his height as an advantage here to stand fully to meet her, adjusting her legs where he has more room to fully move to meet her.
His wings tuck under her to give her a smooth base to lay against, Sunjata half hovering as he works to line them back up, only parted a short amount of time before he thrusts back into her harder with a growled and breathy “fuck, you feel good Isla,” leaving his lips.
But still, they could do better, and it’s with a crooked smirk that greets Isla as he cocks his horned head, slowing the pace until she’s the only one moving for the moment as he speaks. “Harder, hmm?” He asks, though he’s certainly heard her, taking the moment to wrap his arms around her and hoist her up, spinning them to where he rests her against the smooth, hot rock at the edge, using his height as an advantage here to stand fully to meet her, adjusting her legs where he has more room to fully move to meet her.
His wings tuck under her to give her a smooth base to lay against, Sunjata half hovering as he works to line them back up, only parted a short amount of time before he thrusts back into her harder with a growled and breathy “fuck, you feel good Isla,” leaving his lips.
the flood
How you bleed when you bleed nothing?
totally sniped from odd ilu
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.
