children of war
10-09-2013, 07:31 PM
isardis
His grasp would be attained and a nauseating hiss of pleasure would fizz from cherry lips, jaws tightening about the bristled flesh of her duotone scruff. It seemed the impact had worked in his favor, her body growing weak at his touch as hormones seemed to plead with her mind; to crave the seed of The King almost as much as he craved her. He managed to splutter free a disturbed chuckle, ?Look at yourself, little temptress; you?re a mess.? He would attempt to bring their bodies parallel, a growl pulling at his lips as right forearm would aim to swing over her shoulders, to slowly lift himself onto her as he fought her shaking, ?You desire this so gravely. Will Valhalla ever forgive you?? The albino would strive to correct his pose, hips squirming as he so hungrily searched for position behind her pelvis, swaying side to side as instinct would guide him towards his rewards; searching for the location she so helplessly couldn?t protect. |
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