and just like that, she's instantly proven wrong. ishmael had to pull her mouth away from his when his hands made contact with her naked, freckled breasts, shuddering and squirming in place as he palms at them with a cool touch. dirty talk aside, he definitely remembered how she candidly hoped that he'd use his cryo vision in a different way all those months ago, didn't he? her and her big mouth...
speaking of her big mouth, she covers it with the back of her free hand to muffle her moans, too flustered to look at him in the eye and instead focuses her gaze on the little space between their legs where she continues to rub him through the fabric. thrilled that he's getting more excited, she boldly unzips his pants with deft fingers and slides her hands in to wrap around his cock, helping him reach full hardness with a couple more strokes.
she doesn't answer him at first, his low, silky voice and warm breath on her ear already enough to make her knees buckle. maybe she should tease him more often if it gets him to talk like this. she'll file that away for future reference, along with the fact that he's been wanting to rail her for weeks, apparently? wow. ]
If... you weren't avoiding me back then, I could've...
[ she would've visited him anytime he wanted, no matter the reason. but it's too late for that now. she momentarily lets go of wriothesley's cock to work on her own pants, letting them unceremoniously fall onto the floor along with her cotton-white panties. ]
If you don't pin me, my legs might actually give... [ and she'd gladly suck him off if he wants, but they got no time for that rn :/ instead, she takes one of his hands from her breast and shoves it between her own legs. feel how wet she's becoming down there? ] Work me open first. You can do whatever you want with me.
[ sorry for being demanding, but he's not the only one who's been wanting this for weeks too, you know. ]
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and just like that, she's instantly proven wrong. ishmael had to pull her mouth away from his when his hands made contact with her naked, freckled breasts, shuddering and squirming in place as he palms at them with a cool touch. dirty talk aside, he definitely remembered how she candidly hoped that he'd use his cryo vision in a different way all those months ago, didn't he? her and her big mouth...
speaking of her big mouth, she covers it with the back of her free hand to muffle her moans, too flustered to look at him in the eye and instead focuses her gaze on the little space between their legs where she continues to rub him through the fabric. thrilled that he's getting more excited, she boldly unzips his pants with deft fingers and slides her hands in to wrap around his cock, helping him reach full hardness with a couple more strokes.
she doesn't answer him at first, his low, silky voice and warm breath on her ear already enough to make her knees buckle. maybe she should tease him more often if it gets him to talk like this. she'll file that away for future reference, along with the fact that he's been wanting to rail her for weeks, apparently? wow. ]
If... you weren't avoiding me back then, I could've...
[ she would've visited him anytime he wanted, no matter the reason. but it's too late for that now. she momentarily lets go of wriothesley's cock to work on her own pants, letting them unceremoniously fall onto the floor along with her cotton-white panties. ]
If you don't pin me, my legs might actually give... [ and she'd gladly suck him off if he wants, but they got no time for that rn :/ instead, she takes one of his hands from her breast and shoves it between her own legs. feel how wet she's becoming down there? ] Work me open first. You can do whatever you want with me.
[ sorry for being demanding, but he's not the only one who's been wanting this for weeks too, you know. ]