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14.Jan.21, 10:38 PM
Esille delighted in the torment that was so clearly written on Pendalier's face. This was one of the few times when she felt she had power over the deliciously strong and fierce man beneath her. She could feel the tension in him and though she wanted to indulge in more pleasure herself, she could enjoy this heady feeling and kept up with the torturously slow pace.
He almost undid her when he slid his hand down to tease her, fingers sending sparks of pleasure shooting through her body enough that she had to pause to keep herself from doing the alternative and speeding up. Luckily for her, Pendalier had reached his limit and she no longer had to put them both through that exquisite bit of torture. Esille cried out softly as he tipped them both onto the floor and began to rut into her in a frenzy. She almost couldn't register the command he gave her, but her hands moved to obey before she'd even fully processed the words.
Her back arched as one hand teased at a nipple and the other slid down to slide between her wet folds to swirl around her clit. Between her hands and the driving thrusts from her lover, Esille was quivering on the precipice of an orgasm even before Pendalier moaned the request. She came with a shout, body shuddering beneath his.
Esille nodded, shivering with every pulse that she could feel still deep inside of her. "Again, later," she said in agreement, her voice a hoarse whisper as she caught her breath. She turned to nuzzle her face against his his hair, softly kissing it even as he kissed her shoulder. She would take a look around the office once he was done to make sure anything that had been displaced and disturbed was sorted and put right, and any mess they may have made was cleaned up. For now though, Esille took the moment to just bask in her love's warmth.
He almost undid her when he slid his hand down to tease her, fingers sending sparks of pleasure shooting through her body enough that she had to pause to keep herself from doing the alternative and speeding up. Luckily for her, Pendalier had reached his limit and she no longer had to put them both through that exquisite bit of torture. Esille cried out softly as he tipped them both onto the floor and began to rut into her in a frenzy. She almost couldn't register the command he gave her, but her hands moved to obey before she'd even fully processed the words.
Her back arched as one hand teased at a nipple and the other slid down to slide between her wet folds to swirl around her clit. Between her hands and the driving thrusts from her lover, Esille was quivering on the precipice of an orgasm even before Pendalier moaned the request. She came with a shout, body shuddering beneath his.
Esille nodded, shivering with every pulse that she could feel still deep inside of her. "Again, later," she said in agreement, her voice a hoarse whisper as she caught her breath. She turned to nuzzle her face against his his hair, softly kissing it even as he kissed her shoulder. She would take a look around the office once he was done to make sure anything that had been displaced and disturbed was sorted and put right, and any mess they may have made was cleaned up. For now though, Esille took the moment to just bask in her love's warmth.
