She first pulls Urquhart to sit, then straddles his lap: offering her body, her lips to his attentions, letting her hands explore more of the powerful physique.
The Devil will make gentle pressure, to steadily guide the hunter to lay back while they exchange caresses.
Oh, she is just teasing... that position allows her control enough to pace her movements: sliding down his body, taking hold of the waist of his pants, tugging them down and off.
But sincerely, she does not want to. There will be time for that later, after he tries the delight of bedding Lucifer herself.
The Devil moves back up, lips seeking Urquhart's, raising and tilting hips to the right angle, then impaling herself on his length. Her body is warm, her opening is a tight, snug fit, contracting around the man to excite his virility: she lets out a long, delighted moan while taking him inch by inch, trembling with the familiar bliss.
Urquhart's hands go to her hips, stroking and demanding at once; and as he feels himself slide inside, he moans with delight.
For delight it is, mindwrackingly pleasurable. His hips jerk up, as if being inside all the way was not enough, as if the very best was deep in there, just outside his reach.
She is the embodiment of lust, endless, insatiable lust. The devil rocks him with him, moving with his touch, each second being the fulfillment of his needs past and the creation of new ones.
But she also holds back, not planning to ruin him to other women.
Not yet.
Her inner muscles are skilled and demanding, urging him to take her, use her, claim her if he wants: this night is theirs to enjoy every second.
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Date: 2010-01-19 08:20 pm (UTC)And comfort allows for longer intimacy.
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Date: 2010-01-19 08:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-01-19 09:45 pm (UTC)Enticing...
The Devil sits down and beckons Urquhart over.
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Date: 2010-01-19 10:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-01-19 10:36 pm (UTC)The Devil will make gentle pressure, to steadily guide the hunter to lay back while they exchange caresses.
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Date: 2010-01-19 11:04 pm (UTC)He is bare except for his breeches.
But even so, it's obvious how much he wants her.
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Date: 2010-01-20 12:40 am (UTC)Along with any possible underwear.
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Date: 2010-01-20 12:55 am (UTC)He is hairy. Very hairy.
And quite ready for her, his hips jerking upwards with need.
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Date: 2010-01-20 12:33 pm (UTC)But sincerely, she does not want to. There will be time for that later, after he tries the delight of bedding Lucifer herself.
The Devil moves back up, lips seeking Urquhart's, raising and tilting hips to the right angle, then impaling herself on his length. Her body is warm, her opening is a tight, snug fit, contracting around the man to excite his virility: she lets out a long, delighted moan while taking him inch by inch, trembling with the familiar bliss.
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Date: 2010-01-20 07:40 pm (UTC)For delight it is, mindwrackingly pleasurable. His hips jerk up, as if being inside all the way was not enough, as if the very best was deep in there, just outside his reach.
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Date: 2010-01-20 09:24 pm (UTC)But she also holds back, not planning to ruin him to other women.
Not yet.
Her inner muscles are skilled and demanding, urging him to take her, use her, claim her if he wants: this night is theirs to enjoy every second.
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Date: 2010-01-20 10:25 pm (UTC)This is incomparable!
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Date: 2010-01-20 10:56 pm (UTC)