Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20140630233519/@comment-11588669-20140710000525

Nox let out a small groan. The coolness of the metal was a very pleasurable difference from her right hand. And he loved the way her left hand glided along his length, running from base to head. She used her left hand as skillfully as her right, touching him, teasing him. Small dribblits of pre slipped from his tip, aiding the motions her hand made. The kisses she made along his shoulders and neck were gentle and loving. The warmth that was building in him was...different. Nox found he enjoyed it.

"More...please..." He panted, leaning into her touch. "Whatever you want..." His voice was soft, barely discernable. "However you want..."