You float in a void--darkness around you, above, below, in every direction, nothing. You stand on nothing, you even breathe nothing. But you do not feel in danger, you are not suffocating. You are simply existing in… Nothing.
Crow | Towa | Dusk | 80H | Rufus
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He gasps her name, fingers clenching and loosing in her hair, but she's really--well what did he expect? What he does remember of her she's always been incredibly talented and hard working at anything she applies herself to. Why on earth would this be different.
"Towa... That's really good. You're--going to make me..."
He still holds still, not wanting to choke her on accident with a careless movement, but it's incredibly hard... In many ways, as it were. And he's getting so close with her relentless assault.
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Towa only ever intended for him to finish inside of her. She’s greedy in that way— she wants that part of him inside of her.]
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"Towa, I'm--"
But he already is, hard and pulsing as he comes with a wrenched gasp, eyes finally closing as the pleasure crashes through him, opening them again a moment later because he doesn't want to miss anything.
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The look on her face is a mixture of something lewd and something really sweet. Her eyes shine with lust and love in equal measures, desire and longing all the same.]
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"I keep saying it but... You really are beautiful."
He's not done but he will drop her bra and cup he breasts, leaning in to gently suck on one, tongue circling her nipple.
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It makes me really happy to hear you say that...
[Towa gasps as his mouth captures one of her nipples, the soft, sensitive flesh hardening quickly as she moans and arches her back.]