"I will never get enough of your taste." He mutters, releasing her hand to trail his fingertips through her feathers, teasing softly over those areas he had 'discovered' earlier on her wings. "And I am absolutely not going to wait an hour..."
Shifting the angle of their bodies, he can lean up close enough to kiss the corner of her mouth, whispering.
"Just needed to catch my breath." With his fingers completing their 'mapping' of her feathers, he reaches down and strokes himself lightly, moving his hips to align their bodies, slowly (carefully) sliding his length into her, gauging her reaction as he does so.
The restraint takes effort, because she feels incredible, and every nerve ending of his is on fire. She'll easily feel the surge that runs through his core, desire and want flooding his senses. "Don't want to lose myself to the sparks, gasping your name."
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Date: 2024-03-19 01:17 am (UTC)Shifting the angle of their bodies, he can lean up close enough to kiss the corner of her mouth, whispering.
"Just needed to catch my breath." With his fingers completing their 'mapping' of her feathers, he reaches down and strokes himself lightly, moving his hips to align their bodies, slowly (carefully) sliding his length into her, gauging her reaction as he does so.
The restraint takes effort, because she feels incredible, and every nerve ending of his is on fire. She'll easily feel the surge that runs through his core, desire and want flooding his senses. "Don't want to lose myself to the sparks, gasping your name."