!!94V8GGifJkU 01/14/12(Sat)19:15 No.17544509|
Esh’s ear twitches and she turns her head to look into the dense foliage beyond the pool.
“Hmm? Hear something?” You ask, though really you are too distracted with your current fortunes to care.
“It seems your assassin friend is doing some shooting.” She comments, her gaze locked.
“Oh? Ah, kids these days, probably just shooting up some local wildlife or something.”
You push down on Esh’s hips, driving yourself deeper.
“Ah!? H-how can you still be doing that at a time like this?!”
“I’m sure it’s nothing he can’t handle, if it’s even a problem. So relax and quit worrying about it.”
Esh bites her lip, but turns to look back at you.
After a few minutes, and a small struggle to find a comfortable rhythm, it appears the farseer has completely forgotten about the incident in the distance.
You grab her by the hips, giving them a squeeze, as she digs her fingers into your back.
“D-don’t s-stop, mon-k-keigh!” She increases her speed.
You can feel every inch of your wraithbone inside of her, which is an incredible sensation.
“Ah! Max I’m…!”
One last thrust drives you over the edge as well, and unable to hold out any longer, you let yourself go.
Esh collapses on you, both of you panting hard.
"Hah...ahhh...Max...<3" The Eldar's chin rests on your chest, her eyes half-lidded and a happy smile on her generally frowning face.
“UNF!” Slaanesh bites its lip, looking away from the drink out into the warp beyond the window.
“DUDE, YOU ALRIGHT?” Doomrider stops mid-snort.
“Fine, fine. Better than fine.” Slaanesh coos, idly stirring it’s sparkly pink cocktail.
“Oh yes, something happened all right. A whole lot of something.” Slaanesh licks its lips, looking intensely satisfied.