sololoquy: (the way that you blame me)
ĸylo ren ([personal profile] sololoquy) wrote 2019-08-28 04:58 am (UTC)

[All she gets in reply is a frustrated grunt.

His dreams are no help in this regard. They are filthy and unending, filling in where Rey had left him the night before and the only thing that keeps him still during them is the fact that Rey is pinned under his arms. When his eyelids finally slide open, he swears he can still feel the sting of her hand, a shortness of breath where she had held him down, a faint smell of something coppery, and a thick weight between his legs.

Only one of those is a tangible thing. When he moves to shift, to allow feeling back in his arms, he grunts to feel the thickness of his already hard cock plastered beneath her ass. His ears redden immediately.]

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