[ tonight maybe there will be no time for lingering between her legs, but there is always next time. tomorrow night, maybe, or next week, or next month, or next year, however many next chances they have on this little moon. they have plenty of time to continue learning each other, learning what the other likes, what they like.
they have nothing but time. ]
Tonight, Captain, I want you to fuck me on the sofa until I scream.
[ she kisses him on the nose this time; soft, sweet expression incongruous with the filthy words coming out of her mouth. ]
no subject
they have nothing but time. ]
Tonight, Captain, I want you to fuck me on the sofa until I scream.
[ she kisses him on the nose this time; soft, sweet expression incongruous with the filthy words coming out of her mouth. ]