#grinding!

Continued from my virgin! tag

She’s calling your name, but there’s nothing that can overcome the rushing thrum of your heart beat.

You grind against her thigh, your clit hitting just right against the soft expanse of her skin.

Her tail wraps around her leg, encouraging you closer so she too can gain some friction. At the feel of her molten warmth you fall forward into her arms.

“You’re rather excitable today.” Her words are teasing, but her tone is slow and sultry.

You’ve left a dripping mess behind and being pulled free from earning friction is just maddening.

“You’re shaking.” Nadia coaxes you to her side, and before you can convince her you’re ready to continue she has her talons behind your knee, hefting your leg up so she can slot her thigh between yours.

You don’t need any encouragement to pick up the earlier motions.

Your rhythm is erratic.

Quick with each jolt down, but getting close to Nadia’s heat makes you linger. You want to stay against her, catalogue how it feels to make The Devil sweat and glisten. 

You want to hold close, draw out this pleasure, but the incessant and all consuming heat that has soaked through every part of you demands for more.

u need tools to grind yo shit wit.

photo cred:  high-as-fuck