Bo set the rhythm, Loki matched it and then pushed it, fucking her a little harder, a little faster. There was nothing gentle or easy about it, only lust and abandon. Feed the fire, drive them both closer to the edge, so when they tipped over and Bo fed, she’d take as much as she needed, without holding back and keeping herself hungry.
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Date: 2018-11-23 05:31 am (UTC)