Oct 5, 2024
working on crochet phospholipid... each carbon takes 8 min... times 41 carbons... 5.4 hours... not to mention... the hydrogens... fuck.....
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working on crochet phospholipid... each carbon takes 8 min... times 41 carbons... 5.4 hours... not to mention... the hydrogens... fuck.....
Grrrrrinding? please? pretty please? (I really love your writing! it's super. it's just hitting all these right spots I didn't know i have or had or I don't know I just keep going back to read them again and again and just ahhhh. thx for all your hard work!!)
Continued from my virgin! tag
She’s calling your name, but there’s nothing that can overcome the rushing thrum of your heart beat.
You grind against her thigh, your clit hitting just right against the soft expanse of her skin.
Her tail wraps around her leg, encouraging you closer so she too can gain some friction. At the feel of her molten warmth you fall forward into her arms.
“You’re rather excitable today.” Her words are teasing, but her tone is slow and sultry.
You’ve left a dripping mess behind and being pulled free from earning friction is just maddening.
“You’re shaking.” Nadia coaxes you to her side, and before you can convince her you’re ready to continue she has her talons behind your knee, hefting your leg up so she can slot her thigh between yours.
You don’t need any encouragement to pick up the earlier motions.
Your rhythm is erratic.
Quick with each jolt down, but getting close to Nadia’s heat makes you linger. You want to stay against her, catalogue how it feels to make The Devil sweat and glisten.
You want to hold close, draw out this pleasure, but the incessant and all consuming heat that has soaked through every part of you demands for more.
Your arms wrap around her strong back as you place your blushing face against her bosom. Your breathing becomes haggard with each frustrated grind. You’re infused with a surreal need, sun stroked and mindless under the permanent light and Nadia’s encouraging words and touch.
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Although speaking of my four job fiesta run I’m really not looking forward to Exdeath.
I, uh, kinda didn’t bother to get any reflect rings
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me on the photoshop!