[font=Arial, serif]It brought some great satisfaction to having an elf so proper and ancient lose all eloquence. Ruth’s grin widened as he pressed against the man, hands wandering sides, scoping over Faelyn’s back to finally rest at the man’s hips. Eyes peaked open, noting the pot shifting closer. “Now, now, I’m getting hasty,” he’d hum, drawing his head away. Eyes squinted slightly, “Catch your breath, Red. I’m going to take my time here, don’t you worry.” Shifting, his fingers traced and followed the curve of his rear. “You’ve been asleep a while,” words fell whispered against his ears as hands guided him around. [/font]
[font=Arial, serif]Now behind, Ruth’s mouth began roaming from his shoulder towards that delectable neck. He could feel his pulse throbbing, but the need to have the man a complete mess before driving him over the edge again needed some air, and Ruth’s hands were currently unoccupied. A situation easily remedied.[/font]
[font=Arial, serif]Now behind, Ruth’s mouth began roaming from his shoulder towards that delectable neck. He could feel his pulse throbbing, but the need to have the man a complete mess before driving him over the edge again needed some air, and Ruth’s hands were currently unoccupied. A situation easily remedied.[/font]
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