Date: 2015-04-12 02:41 am (UTC)
mortemscintilla: ∅ She said, I've never seen a man (Hei - Anger)
[ Her words are a spark-shock on Hei's nerves, bright and burning. He can't get enough of her lovely inviting moans, the muffled screams, the way she arches and churns her hips as if her entire body is offering itself to him, pushing back that plump and perfect bottom as if she can't get enough. ]

[ His eyes half-closing, he captures a damp fistful of her hair in his fist, tipping her head back so she can't hide her sounds even against the buffer of the mattress, her spine curled into an exquisite ligature as his other hand spans her hips in a crueler grasp. Slamming forward, a sharp stutter-snap of his hips, he yanks her to meet him, feeling like he's trying to batter his way inside a castle, and his mind flickers with red, brutal images of plunder and war that only make him harder. ]

[ Teeth gritted, Hei feels his breathing break, the sound like a rasping grunt but thinner, hungrier. He rides in hard, lunging into a ruthless cadence, forgetting his hesitation. Every shove of his hips carries a twist that screws him deeper: with the flat of his palm, he wallops the tender underside of her ass, both cheeks caught by the smacking blows in perfect rhythm to his fucking, jolting her to match his movements. ]
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