oh my goddess

He slows the rocking of his hips and Isla surprises herself with the intensity of her need for more, the Ancient baring her fangs at the Flood's audacity and teasing. About to respond with a well-placed did I stutter, it's at that moment that Sunjata lifts her bodily out of the water, and the ease with which he manhandles her is more of a turn on than it has any right to be. Dazed and flushed and already missing the heat that scorches between their bodies, Sunjata doesn't make her wait long at least, her legs hooking around his waist as he enters her a second time. Cocooned by his wings and feeling, at last, like she can be well and truly fucked, the Remedy moans out her appreciation and reaches up to gently grasp his jaw, leaning in for a hasty kiss. "You're one to talk," she breathes, already rocking her hips against him. "I love the feel of your cock." ISLA when it's just the two of us, only the two of us, I could die