[ While it’s pretty true that Beowulf is pretty dumb, he’s surprisingly intuitive to things like subtle movement or changes in his partner. He knows that shift in her hips is to stimulate her clit and he’s honestly very happy she’s being a little selfish here. Soon enough, their bathtub is about half full of what it was, and although water is still shifting from both of their rigorous movements, it’s not sloshing out of the tub anymore. Beowulf isn’t exactly shameful or quiet during all of this; it feels really good for him too and as much as he wants to penetrate her, it’s obvious she’s having a good time with this. Perhaps he can get her to orgasm by this alone at first. ]
That’s it, baby, take what you want—
[ His hands come around and cup one of her breasts to tease, the other wrapping her securely around her waist. He dips his head down to kiss along her neck. ]
no subject
That’s it, baby, take what you want—
[ His hands come around and cup one of her breasts to tease, the other wrapping her securely around her waist. He dips his head down to kiss along her neck. ]
What else do you like? My body is yours.