Hotaru
She can practically taste the white noise that enters his brain, and the prolonged silence only provides her space to cackle quietly into his skin. But the game is far from over it seems. He seems to have a few remaining threads of resistance that she must snip and brutalize, and that's more than alright with her.
"I could say the same for you," she laughs, and presses a lingering kiss to his spine. If he won't put her down just yet, she intends to take full advantage. "Though I can always wrap my legs around your waist. Then I won't be able to see any of the good stuff - isn't that more fun?" If his resolve is too strong to break with teasing, perhaps some good old fashioned bartering will work.
"I could say the same for you," she laughs, and presses a lingering kiss to his spine. If he won't put her down just yet, she intends to take full advantage. "Though I can always wrap my legs around your waist. Then I won't be able to see any of the good stuff - isn't that more fun?" If his resolve is too strong to break with teasing, perhaps some good old fashioned bartering will work.
soak me in your moonshine
and fuck me on fire
and fuck me on fire
