@FuzzyAcrobat "Oh god-" She panted, hips bucking against his face as her head fell back. A small thunk against the wall.
A colorful blend of curses leaving her lips with each lick, each suck sending pleasure corsing through her veins.
"Please- Fuck... So good- Mm-"
@FuzzyAcrobat "Kurt-!" She gasped as he dove in. Both hands now cradling his head as she shuddered. His tongue was sinfully good, almost catlike in the way it felt. Such an unusual and strange feeling but oh so good at the same time.
@FuzzyAcrobat It was like the smell of her amplified when those garments fell to mid-thigh. A long string of slick still connecting the two.
All for Kurt's hungry gaze.
@FuzzyAcrobat Madelyne could already feel the inners of her thighs getting wet. The waiting— while short, was her own personal hell. Her free hand racing to slip under the edge of her shorts and underwear. A mental 'thank god' she had worn something so easily to take off.
@FuzzyAcrobat The press of his lips to her abdomen sending that head to her core just a bit more. Madelyne not being able to stop the way she leaned into the needy touches.
"Yes..." She purred to him, eyes usually so bright but now hooded with want. "Make me feel good, baby."
@FuzzyAcrobat With each affectionate kiss, her breath stuttered for just a moment. Her stance widening just a tad for him to have more room between her thighs.
When was the last time she was looked at with such hunger? Much less touched in such a way. It made her burn with desire.
@FuzzyAcrobat She hummed, pleased. While she kept her composure physically, to someone with such sensitive senses? The scent of pleasantly burned wood was heavy in the air, spicy at the edges. A clear sign of interest, all in him.
"Show me just how good you can be then."
@FuzzyAcrobat Her gaze softened for a moment, a hand coming to softly cup his cheek. "Oh, Kurt... You of all people do not have to call me queen... Unless you /want/ to?"
She ended in a question, head turning slightly.
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