@brokenclahlia he worked with focused urgency , peeling back the layers until he could finally press his palm flat against her . fingers found the slick , swollen heat of her cunt , and he let out a low , guttural sound as he began to rub against her , his thumb finding her bundle of nerves .
@brokenclahlia he didn't want distance . he couldn't stand the fabric separating them . he shifted his weight , his broad frame casting a shadow over her petite form . his hands descended to the waistband of her pants , his fingers trembling slightly from the sheer intensity of his hunger . +
@brokenclahlia grew more deliberate . he began to pepper kisses along her jawline , his breath hot and uneven .
he shifted , rolling them onto their sides so he could loom over her, his broad shoulders blocking out the rest of the room . he wanted to swallow her whole .
@brokenclahlia against him , while the other wandered up her spine , fingers tangling in her hair to tilt her head back , giving him better access to the column of her throat .
" i’ve got you , i've got you … “ he murmured nervously , his words tripping over each other even as his movements +
really , you’re going to blue—ball me on my FAVOURITE topic ? alright … i’ll remember this the next time you want my opinion on some old european emo poet .
now , now , uh ? a silly one ! ( click , click , click … click ? really making most of it . )
dude , you’re— DUDE . ( finally breaking the hug , turning to face the spider . ) i , we , appreciate you so much .