She can’t help if the image he paints for her makes her moan louder, makes the shocks traveling through her even stronger. Her “boy” Lee and her man Wolfwood having fun without her? Yeah, that’s a damn good mental image. It makes her blood boil, makes her hands stutter in the rhythm they’ve set with both the dildo and the other on tweaking her nipples.
“Gods, shut up! H-haaa...just w-what would you do if I came right now? W-wouldn’t be able to take your eyes off me, I bet. Do nothing but watch. Hnnnnn...”
Her back twists and she stares up at the ceiling of the bunk, trying to keep her vision from going fuzzy and staving off her release as long as she can. Her cheeks are bright red from the effort, flushed red spreading across her chest with every stroke.
A whine curls out of the back of her throat on the tail end of a sigh.
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17/8/15 17:01 (UTC)“Gods, shut up! H-haaa...just w-what would you do if I came right now? W-wouldn’t be able to take your eyes off me, I bet. Do nothing but watch. Hnnnnn...”
Her back twists and she stares up at the ceiling of the bunk, trying to keep her vision from going fuzzy and staving off her release as long as she can. Her cheeks are bright red from the effort, flushed red spreading across her chest with every stroke.
A whine curls out of the back of her throat on the tail end of a sigh.
“Nicholas...only you…”