Kara moans against his neck at the slide of that second finger, her own hips threatening to buck for them to go deeper, but his hand on her ass keeps her from doing so, except the smallest roll backward. In appreciation she finally slides all the way inside him, fingers working him to a rhythm only she can hear.
“Why don’t you, then? All I see now is you squirming and trying not to show how curious you are about it. I doubt you could take me if you tried.”
She catches his mouth hungrily (but isn’t it always hungrily? yes--she’s always famished, all for him) and scissors her fingers as best she can given the angle. Two won’t be enough, she knows this and he knows this, but he’s gotta earn it a little more.
“Take off your frakking pants, Wolfwood. You’re gonna need more than this.”
She orders, earning some kind of strength in her voice at the familiar task of taking charge; somewhat evens out the catches in her voice and breath at the movement inside her, the delicious drags a taste of what’s to come.
The pressure of his fingers inside her pressing urgently close because of her remaining clothes is enough to drive her insane. She needs more, she needs to give him more...it's a dangerous dance and one misstep can lead to their unraveling.
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31/7/15 19:41 (UTC)“Why don’t you, then? All I see now is you squirming and trying not to show how curious you are about it. I doubt you could take me if you tried.”
She catches his mouth hungrily (but isn’t it always hungrily? yes--she’s always famished, all for him) and scissors her fingers as best she can given the angle. Two won’t be enough, she knows this and he knows this, but he’s gotta earn it a little more.
“Take off your frakking pants, Wolfwood. You’re gonna need more than this.”
She orders, earning some kind of strength in her voice at the familiar task of taking charge; somewhat evens out the catches in her voice and breath at the movement inside her, the delicious drags a taste of what’s to come.
The pressure of his fingers inside her pressing urgently close because of her remaining clothes is enough to drive her insane. She needs more, she needs to give him more...it's a dangerous dance and one misstep can lead to their unraveling.