KORBIN
Remember when I swore
That you and I would never die
That you and I would never die
Oh, it was gonna be harder to take it slow than he'd hoped. The taste of her mouth, made sweet from drinks and intoxicating all on its own merit, steadily leeched away whatever thoughts he'd been nurturing of dragging this out. It felt too good, the scent of her hair as it came undone so heady it set the room to spinning around him. He buried his hands in the silky swell of curls, kneading them, dragging his fingers along the scalp of her head; his mouth grew more demanding, hungrily rubbing his tongue along hers, tangling like he didn't plan to do anything else.
For a while, at least; soon his lips dragged away, kissing a path along her jaw, up to the shell of her ear. Breathing out a rush of hot air, Korbin touched his tongue to the tender skin beneath her ear, raked his teeth ligthly it; testing the waters, to see what she might enjoy.
The fingers teasing along the hem of his pants made him shudder. Shifting his hips against hers as she pressed closer, the contact drew a slight groan from his throat. Untangling a hand from Kiada's hair, he trailed long fingers over her neck, down the front of her shoulder, to cup her breast in his palm. The cloth of her shirt was so thin, he could feel the warmth of her skin clean through it; Korbin slowly let the grip firm up, squeezing and palming to draw more reactions from her.
For a while, at least; soon his lips dragged away, kissing a path along her jaw, up to the shell of her ear. Breathing out a rush of hot air, Korbin touched his tongue to the tender skin beneath her ear, raked his teeth ligthly it; testing the waters, to see what she might enjoy.
The fingers teasing along the hem of his pants made him shudder. Shifting his hips against hers as she pressed closer, the contact drew a slight groan from his throat. Untangling a hand from Kiada's hair, he trailed long fingers over her neck, down the front of her shoulder, to cup her breast in his palm. The cloth of her shirt was so thin, he could feel the warmth of her skin clean through it; Korbin slowly let the grip firm up, squeezing and palming to draw more reactions from her.
Remember when you swore
we had it all?
we had it all?
