"Don't have to do anything," he replies, his voice a low rasp against her skin, a smile pulling at the corners of his mouth. With his wings also free he is able to balance himself easily on his knees, and he slides his other hand to her chest to toy with one of her nipples, pulling her body closer in line with his. "This is what I want to do to you."
(Push her closer to that edge once again, see just how much pleasure he can elicit from her body by doing things to her that he knows work on his form, so they're worth a shot to try with her. Touch her everywhere he can reach, just to hear her moan in the way that drives him wild. Feel her fall apart beneath his hands, before he claims her as his own.)
The friction of her sweat-slick skin against his is gloriously maddening, as he shifts his hips slowly, almost frustratingly slow - a contrast to the efforts of his fingertips.
Seeking that spot on her wings again with his mouth, he grins widely, his voice dropping to a lower, almost possessive growl.
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Date: 2024-03-18 11:42 pm (UTC)(Push her closer to that edge once again, see just how much pleasure he can elicit from her body by doing things to her that he knows work on his form, so they're worth a shot to try with her. Touch her everywhere he can reach, just to hear her moan in the way that drives him wild. Feel her fall apart beneath his hands, before he claims her as his own.)
The friction of her sweat-slick skin against his is gloriously maddening, as he shifts his hips slowly, almost frustratingly slow - a contrast to the efforts of his fingertips.
Seeking that spot on her wings again with his mouth, he grins widely, his voice dropping to a lower, almost possessive growl.
"My dragon."