Re: Facultative | 4-24-2019 | Evening
Yessss. Her powerful calf led to her knee, where Nate's lips took full advantage of her softness behind the hinge, but didn't waste time. Eva's precious inner thigh was next, which he sampled toward her silky panties. Panties that barely managed to contain her, something the lower half of his face appreciated, with devilish intent.
"I want to meet your parents."
Nathaniel's eyes opened fully and his shoulders pulled back from between Eva's knees. "Excuse me?" Nathaniel asked blankly from one knee. His fingers moved to his mouth and unruffled his mustache and beard, while his brain quickly transitioned between two very different areas of thought. "Richard and Karen?" Nate asked casually, as though they were their best friends in the world. The King of Helheim stood, with minimal effort, and once again darkened Eva's form with his long, broad shadow. "Have you not?" Nate's features crunched into a confused formation while he played dumb, an admittedly less attractive mode for the book nerd. "Weren't they just here for..." he struggled to remember a celebration. Alas, there were too many to even pick one.
"Alright," he dropped the act quickly then moved to sit beside Eva. "Shall we arrange a trip to Iowa?" he asked with a rather large gulp.