[ She knows what he means when he says open, but he supposes it doesn't matter now when both of them have their hands occupied. Fingers wrap around the bare length of him, beginning with a slow and languid rhythm until he builds up to something steady. He wants her hands in his hair, he wants her screaming his name as he delves into her flesh... It's not fair. She's always finding ways for him to come undone before she does.
But time and eloquence are luxuries he can't afford. ]
i want to fuck you so hard you won't be walking in the morning
it's inelegant, the way she slips her fingers between her legs again, darting them across her clit with intense fervor until she feels that heat overwhelm her. legs shake, and shuten bites back a moan into her arm as she sets her mind to pulling that climax right out of herself as fast as she can. there's no way she could do this still wanting him as badly as she does; she has to control herself, give herself some distance.
[ her reply comes in about two minutes, slipping her messy fingers into her mouth to clean herself up, pulling that button-down off of her shoulders and reconstructing her kimono and obi out of gold mana. ]
My darling star, you can do so much, but I do not think even you are capable of that.
[ the last photo she sends him is of her fully dressed, purple kimono hung down over her breasts — but her face is still pink from what she's had to do to herself, and there are obvious beads of sweat on her hairline. ]
You have an audition to go to, right? You should take care of that.
But do not let yourself finish.
If you really want to unbalance me you will need your full strength.
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But time and eloquence are luxuries he can't afford. ]
i want to fuck you so hard you won't be walking in the morning
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it's inelegant, the way she slips her fingers between her legs again, darting them across her clit with intense fervor until she feels that heat overwhelm her. legs shake, and shuten bites back a moan into her arm as she sets her mind to pulling that climax right out of herself as fast as she can. there's no way she could do this still wanting him as badly as she does; she has to control herself, give herself some distance.
it'll be worth it in the evening. ]
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[ her reply comes in about two minutes, slipping her messy fingers into her mouth to clean herself up, pulling that button-down off of her shoulders and reconstructing her kimono and obi out of gold mana. ]
My darling star, you can do so much, but I do not think even you are capable of that.
[ the last photo she sends him is of her fully dressed, purple kimono hung down over her breasts — but her face is still pink from what she's had to do to herself, and there are obvious beads of sweat on her hairline. ]
You have an audition to go to, right? You should take care of that.
But do not let yourself finish.
If you really want to unbalance me you will need your full strength.
And we will come.
Together.💖
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