[His smile couldn't be wider to practically cut her off as he fingers her relentlessly now, loving the little cry she lets out as his second finger goes in and fucks her pussy a bit. Watching her body respond so willingly, so hungrily to him makes him crave for her even more, like a jolt of electricity that shoots through him from the top of head all the way down to the tip of his dick. Plus, if she keeps talking like that, he won't be able to hold back much longer, his breath becoming heavier and heavier with every single squirm and wiggle she does against his fingers.
He's had some crazy one night stands before but something about this tells him that this is going to be an incredible sex session, one that's going to wreck him completely in ways he didn't think was possible. It's almost like she's taunting him to give up the game and fuck her senseless, and his caveman brain pushes at the boundaries of his logic and reason to fulfill her wishes. Those enticing curves, the way her lacy bra hides away the full sight of those luscious breasts he's craving to get at. Groping her feels nice but it would be better with no clothes at all. The more skin that slowly gets exposed, the more he begins to go crazy. His gaze locks down on her chest, watching her undress herself, imagination beginning to take over as that blue glow entices him further, like a beacon that draws him in like a moth to a flame.]
I'm going to mold your tight little pussy just for me, my salacious little minx. Form fitted just for my cock, I'm sure you'll enjoy that...
[Ajax's thumb makes sure to rub the pearl between her legs, as a promise of what's to come as he continues to finger fuck her. He needs more from her, more cries, more moans, working swiftly to remove her shirt and unclasp her bra to free her from her own clothing. He can feel the pull at his mind to connect with her, like it was their destiny to find each other and become so closely intertwined, and he finds himself wanting to become irrevocably entwined with her. Like she's the reason he breathes, the reason he was created. And drunk Ajax isn't one to argue, finally slipping his fingers out of her only to wipe them off and begin to clumsily unbutton his own pants, the action more difficult now that the Fire-Water has completely impaired him save for how hard he is underneath his pants.]
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He's had some crazy one night stands before but something about this tells him that this is going to be an incredible sex session, one that's going to wreck him completely in ways he didn't think was possible. It's almost like she's taunting him to give up the game and fuck her senseless, and his caveman brain pushes at the boundaries of his logic and reason to fulfill her wishes. Those enticing curves, the way her lacy bra hides away the full sight of those luscious breasts he's craving to get at. Groping her feels nice but it would be better with no clothes at all. The more skin that slowly gets exposed, the more he begins to go crazy. His gaze locks down on her chest, watching her undress herself, imagination beginning to take over as that blue glow entices him further, like a beacon that draws him in like a moth to a flame.]
I'm going to mold your tight little pussy just for me, my salacious little minx. Form fitted just for my cock, I'm sure you'll enjoy that...
[Ajax's thumb makes sure to rub the pearl between her legs, as a promise of what's to come as he continues to finger fuck her. He needs more from her, more cries, more moans, working swiftly to remove her shirt and unclasp her bra to free her from her own clothing. He can feel the pull at his mind to connect with her, like it was their destiny to find each other and become so closely intertwined, and he finds himself wanting to become irrevocably entwined with her. Like she's the reason he breathes, the reason he was created. And drunk Ajax isn't one to argue, finally slipping his fingers out of her only to wipe them off and begin to clumsily unbutton his own pants, the action more difficult now that the Fire-Water has completely impaired him save for how hard he is underneath his pants.]