#29345 - Ah, wow, you liked that huh? Atrin's voice came and it sounded like he was a little out of breath himself, she wondered if he'd even been able to breathe in the vice of her thighs. Mm, promises General, she poked him in the chest, nudging him towards the bed, forcing him to sit down on the silks, making him look up at her, at least I am still in charge. Sleep? She asked after his eyes had returned to her own, Why, is something wrong? With? She pursed her lips and pressed a hand to his chest, trailing it down over his skin, feeling the definition of his muscles and the occasional roughness of a scar, You know is it not working? He smirked a little and didn't reply, he simply waited for her hand which slipped down the front of his pants, to grip the steely length of his not too subtle erection.
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