@vespectralâ
sheâs SLITHERING against the bat. it ainât dancing or swaying, what sheâs doing; itâs sneaky like the snake who comes up to bite you in the ass. heâs so much bigger than she is; harley is a little lithe thing who could coil up in the big ass palm of his big ass hand. for now, sheâs playing nice, leaving inches between them. those inches that allow heat to collect, the kind of heat that sets off the water works between her thighs. she might not be allowing herself to touch, but yeah, she is allowing herself to slither around him. her fingers mimic crawling up his kevlar clad chest like horny spiders.Â
â you tellinâ me youâve never thought about this before? youâve never thought about us like this? â her voice is low and sultry. she pretty much whispers the question into his pointy bat ear, groaning with the effort it takes not to bite him. teasing is even more fun, as it turns out, and she ainât gonna touch him until he begs her to.Â
even the mighty fall. and they fall hard.Â













