@ascorchingblaze - - each thrust slow and tantalizing enough to make her crave more. He only increased the speed of his thrust when her nails bit into his back.
@ascorchingblaze - - thoughts of nothing but her. He was transfixed by her, consumed with need to be buried in her warmth. Consumed with the need to bring her to her ultimate pleasure. Consumed with the need to show her all of those things and more.
He started slow allowing her to adjust - -
@ascorchingblaze - - because he knew if he screwed up this time… there would be no fixing it, and he was determined that he wouldn’t be the screw up /again/.
But as soon as they were joined he lost all of the twisted thoughts in his head. All of those concerns were immediately consumed with- -
@ascorchingblaze - - any indication, Emberley would have followed him to the ends of the earth and he was too dense to see it at the time. He saw it plain as day now. Especially when she had taken what it was that she had wanted… teasing her own entrance. He was still hesitant, but mostly - -
@ascorchingblaze It was times like these {well more so after the fact} that he would consider just how he’d screwed up. Why on Merlin’s earth had he ever let Emberley go? Simply it boiled down to the fact that he was a moron that thought he needed to prove himself. But if their joining was - -
They should definitely sit and have drinks and complain about family just for the therapy of it all. He could use the reminder that his family’s not the only one Jack Waggoned.
@ascorchingblaze |🍄| So much better now. That was more of a break than I intended to take however. But once I finally stopped being so freaking sick I got super busy after that.