Wren Zhang | N o i r (femmenoir) wrote in vampires_wars, |
While his thrusts grew harder and more urgent, her hands slowly drifted to his sides and began sliding Southward until they were resting on either side of his hips. He was close.
They'd gone through this dance many times since that night back in August, so it was only natural that she would learn how to read his body language. And it was clearing saying it was very nearly ready to orgasm. Wren licked at his nipples for a few moments moments before her hands began moving a little lower still. When her fingertips reached the crack (a bit of a bold move on her part) she slowly let one of her index fingers dip between them and graze his anus.
Her caresses were deliberate and gentle. Darkseid might've been a God, but something told her that no one had ever attempted to go there with him. Part of her thought he might not have wanted this, but another part (the curious part) wanted to see what would happened. Once he's posture began to relax, she pushed her finger in little by little until it brushed up against his prostate gland.