Oh god she could barely contain her screams. Maybe they should look into a soundproofing spell for the house at this rate. "FFFFFhha-!" How could he manage to speak so clearly -- well, roughly but without breaking into pieces like she was, she'd never know. But she lived to hear him like that anyway. Even if she could barely manage to retaliate vocally.
It was almost funny how she found herself getting more physical when he spurred her on like that, both his words and his actions. But her grip on him grew desperately tight, not wanting to lose her grip on him, one hand holding tight to his hair, the other on the headboard as she rode the bucking bronco of a dragon, her voice lifted to the heavens in screams of ectasy, her head rocking back when he turned his attention to her breast. Having him so wild, igniting the passion in her only made her want him more, every way possible - she couldn't even question how her passion for him could keep increasing the way it did every day.
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It's the perfect icon when they get like this :D
Date: 2016-08-31 11:04 pm (UTC)From:It was almost funny how she found herself getting more physical when he spurred her on like that, both his words and his actions. But her grip on him grew desperately tight, not wanting to lose her grip on him, one hand holding tight to his hair, the other on the headboard as she rode the bucking bronco of a dragon, her voice lifted to the heavens in screams of ectasy, her head rocking back when he turned his attention to her breast. Having him so wild, igniting the passion in her only made her want him more, every way possible - she couldn't even question how her passion for him could keep increasing the way it did every day.