(if texas was like this for any girl there, she honestly might have sooner wanted to die than keep going. so, this was different. most of the time she wasn't that wolf who would, she was however hard to get down by others from her own desire to not let another person get on top if she could help that. well. that and she naturally did take the lead often, but she's having to keep those pretty sounds going. raw, low rumbling sounds. growls, heat is welling up in her stomach, like knots tightening up ready to burst the longer this goes on. ugh, did she have to say that? she does have her pride, but on the other hand? she might lose her mind if it stops.
which means she has to keep going. keep going cellinia, paybacks a bitch and all that jazz if she gets pushed hard enough to do that. another time, anyway. it's her that made the bet, her loss. she can manage that. though it's not going to sound cute, she can put it in her own words and somehow the idea she might wind up cussing like a sailor was not on her list of things that texas expected from her stay. the company she keeps really is full of bad influences for someone that doesn't swear all filthy (only two, but you get the idea) in a normal day by day case for her.)
Thank....you for fucking me so hard I can barely think about anything but your fingers inside of me.
(she recognized that tone, exusiai really wanted to teach her a lesson. texas wasn't about to let that happen. to texas she knew taunting could go south if they fell for any provocation their way. they're still couriers. not a military group, but the emperor ran the girls like a familiga of his own. without the bullshit of one. she's running hot and at a point she's going to all but lose her mind more if this stops. the more she pumps those fingers hard and licks teasingly, the more texas moans like a bitch in heat. lucky them that nobody else in the resort got to see her looking this "pretty" on the floor. all spread like a meal and hungering borderline feral desire. her hips are rutting along near frantic, trying to in that rough grip.
maybe failing, maybe not, but that frantic and desperate attempt at it is not stopping. as thought, she's got her eyes on w, those amber eyes full of something wild. how can texas hide she has a side of herself like this? she just can. she's good at it, that wildside is something she hardly has let anyone else see. the only person that has....well, there's a reason why she wants more of it. she's lethal when texas lets it out in a fight, more than that.
and maybe she thinks to herself w being lit up like the best worst thing in her life has some manner of appeal. she's attractive, texas can say that. she wouldn't have made that bet if she wasn't feeling it, she's picky when it comes to who can touch her whenever she doesn't know them too well.)
Then fucking ruin me, come on....
(fine, try and ruin her, w. texas can't say she would hate to see her try. that might take a bit, but that's the thing with texas. she never makes doing that easy any other time after someone gets a taste of something from her.)
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which means she has to keep going. keep going cellinia, paybacks a bitch and all that jazz if she gets pushed hard enough to do that. another time, anyway. it's her that made the bet, her loss. she can manage that. though it's not going to sound cute, she can put it in her own words and somehow the idea she might wind up cussing like a sailor was not on her list of things that texas expected from her stay. the company she keeps really is full of bad influences for someone that doesn't swear all filthy (only two, but you get the idea) in a normal day by day case for her.)
Thank....you for fucking me so hard I can barely think about anything but your fingers inside of me.
(she recognized that tone, exusiai really wanted to teach her a lesson. texas wasn't about to let that happen. to texas she knew taunting could go south if they fell for any provocation their way. they're still couriers. not a military group, but the emperor ran the girls like a familiga of his own. without the bullshit of one. she's running hot and at a point she's going to all but lose her mind more if this stops. the more she pumps those fingers hard and licks teasingly, the more texas moans like a bitch in heat. lucky them that nobody else in the resort got to see her looking this "pretty" on the floor. all spread like a meal and hungering borderline feral desire. her hips are rutting along near frantic, trying to in that rough grip.
maybe failing, maybe not, but that frantic and desperate attempt at it is not stopping. as thought, she's got her eyes on w, those amber eyes full of something wild. how can texas hide she has a side of herself like this? she just can. she's good at it, that wildside is something she hardly has let anyone else see. the only person that has....well, there's a reason why she wants more of it. she's lethal when texas lets it out in a fight, more than that.
and maybe she thinks to herself w being lit up like the best worst thing in her life has some manner of appeal. she's attractive, texas can say that. she wouldn't have made that bet if she wasn't feeling it, she's picky when it comes to who can touch her whenever she doesn't know them too well.)
Then fucking ruin me, come on....
(fine, try and ruin her, w. texas can't say she would hate to see her try. that might take a bit, but that's the thing with texas. she never makes doing that easy any other time after someone gets a taste of something from her.)