ѕαιитѕ & мσиѕтєяѕ (namah) wrote in cirque_rp, |
It was like the whole room hummed with Naamah's pleasure feeling Oded's influence couple with her own. He looping the feed. Making it a frustrating and needy messy of sex now. The couple now all but grappled each other with that desperation to find the edge of their need and topple over. Dripping. Loud. Slapping. Heat. The two orange stars that were the couples were now infernos pulsating out their own power.
Namaah channeled it into herself. Down the never-ending well of greedy desire that made the succubus. She was a black hole, drawing in all of the couple's sexual energy, their life forces, and she shimmered in her terrifying beauty. The succubus flicked her hungry gaze over at Oded and held it, watching him and how the energy played over him. The woman was all but screaming now, calling God's name.
God wasn't going to help her now. The man sounded almost pained, crying for his release-- from the strain of it all. Let it go, big brother, Naamah shifted anxiously on her roost, </i>Let me feel it.</i> The little death. Ignore the chaos outside the door. How fear and dark energy spiked the grounds fifty yards away...