LET'S PLAY {open post}

[nascere]

[ open. texts, messages, rp prompts and starters. gen & nsfw. ]

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[odinbolt]

( She loves hearing him talk like this, each gasped and groaned word drawing her eyes back to the mirror, watching how each thrust makes her breasts bounce in his hands and the way her thighs glisten with the arousal that's already dripped out of her. He's addictive, the one person who can block out all the world, all her work and problems, and narrow her focus down to his touch, his cock, his voice. Nothing but the two of them, in this space, together.

Serah doesn't bother to stop the moan that escapes her mouth, nor the whimper that follows it when he threatens to stop. Her hips jerk up against him reflexively, grind and bounce back on his cock as if to answer the question. She's so, so close, and if he stops-- )

Nooooct...

( It's a whine, a drawn out one as her fingers brush up her clit and against his. How could he think of stopping when she's like this?

It would be so mean. )

[nascere]

[ And so good. He's hooked on watching her whine for him, and he does stop, buried deep in her cunt, his balls pressed up snugly against her. Palming over her breasts still, squeezing her nipples and rolling them between his fingers, he's forcing her to watch.

Look at her enjoying this, his girl -- Serah has always been sensual, open to new experiences, and Noctis has loved spending every moment of it with her. Right now, the world shrinks down to just the both of them, and he's keeping her close, pressed to his chest as he meets her gaze in the mirror, dark and ravenous. ]

Did you just get wetter when I told you I was going to stop?
Look at you now...

[odinbolt]

( She can't really move as much as she'd like with Noctis pressed solidly against her, but Serah's hips try to jerk and roll against that hard, warm cock deep inside her and stubbornly still. Her breath comes short and hot, teeth pressing on her lower lip to bite back another whine as he teases her. )

Not fair- ( is her only comment, her fingers stilling against her clit as all the teasing and restraint has her mind thick with want, need, with Noctis and nothing more.

And certainly not with the knock on the changing room door. )