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The serpent and the Hawks

Started by Npc, May 10, 2022, 07:34 pm

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Addina

"Shall I tell you what to do to me or should I please you?"

Marian Hawke

Marian makes a face. "I haven't found sex to be... enjoyable. So. I'm happy to do whatever to you, I guess."
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Addina

I reach out a hand to her. "Then come here." I say gently before kissing her softly

Marian Hawke

Marian melts into the kiss, closing her eyes. 
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Addina

I pull her on top of me stroking her back as I do. I move my lips from hers and kiss her neck nibbling at it as I do my right hand coming to grasp her breast

Marian Hawke

Marian gasps, squirming a little. "tell me what to do, my lady," she begs. 
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Addina

"Strip" is a comand but it's dripping with honey as I remove my dress aswell. Soft pale pink skin with two soft perky breasts and soft stomach. Full figure bare a few scars circle my wrists and ankles and a few more cross my legs

Marian Hawke

Hawke pauses, dress half off, to stare at Addina's perfect, pink breasts. 
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Addina

"Like what you see?" I purr "you can touch them if you want"

Marian Hawke

Hawke shakes her head like a dog shaking off water, finishing revealing her brown, unmarred flesh. She's scrawny, hipbones sticking out some, and her hair is long and braided back, but she has no scars, not even a beauty mark. 

"I... are you sure?" she asks, moving foward to hover her hand over one breast. her own are small, nearly flat, with brown nipples. 
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Addina

I take her hand gently and place it on my Brest my other hand tracing her hip bone

Marian Hawke

Her breathing quickens as she gives an experimental squeeze. 
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Addina

I smile at her clomsyness before adjusting her grip so her fingers are brushing my nipples

Marian Hawke

Her reaction to being touched excites Marian, as her pupils grow larger. She strokes it gently with her thumb, cupping the breast from underneath. "Like this?" she asks, her voice a whisper. 
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Addina

I nod breathless whimpering under her touch "yes please more!"

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