Tit For Tat
The babes foxy superiority flushed above lethal flirtations with the unknown brute but he did not seemed in the least dangerous yet to his mimicism, to the thought that he wanted her and that she had yet another man wrapped around her claw, her rosy cheeks were brilliant in stained warmth and she did not even start to indulge herself in the fermented fruits the handsome brute told her about just moments ago. Violet gaze fell upon him once more, in fact never left, as he gradually lowered his physique and leaned closer in order to drink from the containts of the bucket. So that is how it's done. she purred low in her throat, vibrating from the bottom of her chest; fiery curiosity flashed through her eyes and as soon as the brute was done with his fill coral, plush tongue would unleash from her pretty maw. The first sip, she felt the strong liquid burn its way down her throat and she caughed minutely before taking another one that went smoother but by the time it reached her stomach the alcohol was eating at her intestines with yet another burn. By the third and fourth sip the babe felt the earth rocking beneath her and her mind slightly drifting in and out like the tide. Though her vision wavered, there was one thing she was sure of, this brute was growing handsomer by the minute and the image of the light spectre began to dissapear from her mind. Is this how you spend most, she offered another cough due to the strong aroma, of your time? she hissed, dark and heavy before she sat on her haunches, with a sensual roll of her feminine, curvaceous hips, never once her gaze leaving him or his muscular body. |
