@muliermirantis kraven didn’t get far before his hand resumed with its light motions, circling around her clit sensitively.
his tent brushing against her backside.
@muliermirantis her words were a spell, casting him into a state of mind that rendered him useless. useful to her, in other aspects. fingertips brushing lightly against her womanhood, he’d give her a soft rub.
“lead the way.”
not even giving her the chance, he’d step towards the hallway …
@muliermirantis teeth gritting down to give her lobe a gentle tug.
“maybe i want you to imagine im not here. show me what it’s like…”
his fingerbuds just barely brushed the heat in between her legs before freezing his hand.
@muliermirantis kraven would chuckle lightly, pampering kisses up her neck before he paused at her words. his hands slowly guiding them both down her stomach, fingers dipping into her robe.
“and now that i’m here? how beneficial are these thoughts?”
he whispered into the back of her ear —
@muliermirantis once she threw on the robe, kraven would slowly string his arms around her waist. hugging her from behind, he’d press a loving kiss into the skin of her neck.
“is that right? what do these thoughts entail, princess?”
a tease, his head hanging over her shoulder —
@muliermirantis the hunter was ready to protest again until he saw that skirt. eyes widening , biting down in his bottom lip. gulping , he could already feel a tent building within his pants.
“yes ma’am.”
kraven answered , eyes trailing down her legs