larue: (167)
𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 ([personal profile] larue) wrote in [personal profile] icarusalsoflew 2014-06-04 03:08 am (UTC)

[ His hand is dropping away at that, even has the other is pulling at that belt and bringing you close, your back to his chest now as he lavishes attention on your ear, tongue tracing the curves and drips of it's shape, breath warm and teeth skimming gentle right before his lips catch.

You won't be able to pull away when he tugs at that belt again and brings your hands right over his own cock, your fingers brushing the length of him. You'll hear the way a hiss leaves him, sneaking past his teeth as he presses his forehead to your shoulder, other arm coming around now to embrace you so that he's flush up against you and you are flush up against him. ]


You smell so good, [ that's murmured as he licks a path from the crook of your neck to right beneath your jaw where he presses his nose to inhale the scent of you ( and him on you. ) He's also shifting his hips so that he's rubbing up against your fingers, while the hand of the arm that has you is finally drifting down to feel you up nice and slow. ]

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