Re: Feel This Moment
"My heart... is forever at your service, Eva." Warren informed her, while her plump and juicy lips did wonderfully terrible things to his neck. The opera that accorded near the pillows held profound meaning to the heir, enough so that even after his calculated words of literary allegiance, his mind still forced him to repeat the focused phrase she'd shared. "I love you too - with all that I am." And ever will be. However, while the story their mouths told kept their souls activated and stimulated, the showstopper was further south. Even beyond Eva's ridiculously ample chest, which itself created a great deal of satisfying fiction against his. No, what made Warren's wings tingle with anticipation was what their bodies did at the point of their unbroken connection. They parried and buckled - tangoed together in a display of carnal pleasure. One so pure that Warren didn't have to give one thought to being held back or concerned with a simple matter of timing. They neither raced nor compromised themselves; they worked as one, with one astounding purpose. To that end, Warren raised his hand, then brought it down on Eva's backside - both playfully and purposefully. Then again, and again... and again.