Before it really fully registered what she was doing, Desmond felt her sinfully warm hand slip right in against his cock, and he nearly jumped out of his skin. He could kill himself for reacting like some fifteen year old virgin who just touched his first boob, and covered up the jolt with more fevered kisses, and the roll of his hips into her questing fingers.
They were just as calloused as his, hard from work, from wielding a sword, carrying a shield, and they felt so fucking good working against the head, the shaft. Maybe it was just what his lizard brain needed, because the part of him that thought this was a terrible idea? It shut its fool mouth, and let him breathe against her lips, let him want all of her, want to be in her, moving with her, one with her.
Forgetting briefly that he meant to get out of the rest of his clothes, he slid his hand in turn to that lovely little bend between her hip and inner thigh, stroking there until the flat of his hand found her mons, and he curled his fingers there in her cleft.
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Date: 2015-05-26 04:00 am (UTC)They were just as calloused as his, hard from work, from wielding a sword, carrying a shield, and they felt so fucking good working against the head, the shaft. Maybe it was just what his lizard brain needed, because the part of him that thought this was a terrible idea? It shut its fool mouth, and let him breathe against her lips, let him want all of her, want to be in her, moving with her, one with her.
Forgetting briefly that he meant to get out of the rest of his clothes, he slid his hand in turn to that lovely little bend between her hip and inner thigh, stroking there until the flat of his hand found her mons, and he curled his fingers there in her cleft.