bardische: (255)
Basch fon Ronsenburg ([personal profile] bardische) wrote in [community profile] peacockstop 2024-07-08 09:32 pm (UTC)

sorry for the delay! was out of town for the 4th

[ She buries her fingers into his hair and uses her entire body to pull him close, letting out a sound of want that nearly drives him mad. That's before her hand finds his cock, his head rearing back as he gasps. Everything feels hot, sensitive, like he was made for her and never knew it.

It's enough of a disruption that he manages to focus his movements for a moment, fingers deftly guiding the top of her swimsuit down from her breasts. He breathes out, want hanging on his breathless whimper, cupping each as he strokes her nipples. Between them, a scar, only affirming his warrior mate is both soft and fierce.

Even this distance is too much, though. One hand lingers to roughly knead that voluptuous warmth, the other tangling just as fiercely in her hair as he crushes their bodies back against one another, hips rolling against her of their own accord. He'd had plans to ravish her, work up to gasping before he took her, but now he can't focus past wanting their bodies to crash together, still where the heat of her is deafened by the fold of swim fabric.
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