Toxic Impulse ⁕

seven.

Her fingernails imprinted his shoulders making thin half-moons upon his flesh. She steadily straddled him, never averting her gaze from his starving eyes. She gripped her walls around his shaft as she rotated her hips in an effortless rhythm, assuring she felt every part of him. Her lips were slightly parted as she breathed hard against his face.

The dim light above them that stood against the wall, casting a shadow upon their foreheads. It flared above Astraea eyes, allowing them to glisten with thirst. She wrapped her arms around his strong neck as Hale leaned away from the headboard tilting his head to the side. She felt him place tiny kisses alongside her neck, while he simultaneously thrusted beneath her. She sighed as a wave of euphoria streamed through her soul.

Hale faced her, eyeing her plump lips as her teeth clamped down on the bottom one. His large hands rubbed down her delicate back, drawing her close. Her glistening mounds poked into his hard chest, their slick bodies rubbing together.

A string of bliss surged from her pelvis, coursing throughout the rest of her form. She watched Hale through trance like eyes. His silvery-zircon orbs screamed lust, and were pulling her closer to her end. She constricted around him, slightly mounting her speed as she grinded hard onto him. A breathy groan left his throat as he briefly shut his eyes to her sudden compression.

Her knees began to slightly tremble threatening to weaken her straddle. Hale could feel her, and in response clutched her tighter, assisting her with hard pumps. She tilted her head back, her hair falling and tickling his arms. With each thrust she was growing warmer. Her eyes were slightly agape, obliviously staring towards the ceiling.

She suddenly whimpered, a sudden rush of energy throttling out of her. Her sound made him jolt his eyes open. He watched her in awe as she stared up in total elation. He eyed her exposed neck and wasted no time tasting her. She shuddered at the feeling of cool moist licking and nibbling along her neckline, down to her collar bone.

She looked down, causing him to lean back. Her face was flushed, lips plump, eyes strong.

Her eyes spoke to him, commanded to him, and he was quick to follow orders. It was a simple command after all.

Hale met her savory lips, kissing her deep and slow, each movement deliberate. While he continued filling her, she moaned into his mouth as his speed improved.

With one final thrust he released, involuntarily squeezing her harder. "Fuck." He groaned hard, breathing against her lips, He slightly pulled back to regather himself.

Astraea sighed, her breathing calmly reducing as they pressed their foreheads against each other. She took in his lips again, wetting it with her tongue while he remained inside her, his hardening gradually relaxing.

Her hands caressed the back of his neck and now slicken hair, as his grip on her remained firm. While exploring his lips, she steadily raised herself up. As he smoothly slid out of her, she felt her warm fluid trailing down her inner thighs. Hale moaned as her warmth dropped upon the nude section of his shaft.

She felt his hands move leave her back as cool air instantly replaced it. She was going to kiss him again until she noticed his hand moving down towards her thigh. She stared at him with questioning yet eager eyes. It wasn't until she felt his long finger trail up her moistened thigh, taking her fluid with him.

With his eye on her the entire time, she watched as he brought two moistened fingers against his bottom lip, smearing her onto him. She observed intensively, her chest slowly rising at the surprising action before her.

His bottom lip was glossed with her saccharine syrup, and in one slick move his tongue grazed across before his lip curled into his mouth.

"Mmm," he sounded, his sharp gaze never leaving her.