Porthos lets out a ragged moan, utterly and completely useless as he lets her move his fingers wherever she likes them as he feels the wetness of a woman in a more aroused state than he's ever felt before in his life. He works his fingers, but can't help the edge of disappointment now that he's been given a promise of this. He whimpers, yearning, and stares up at Aramis helplessly. "Maybe I should cook in less clothes, so you do something about that ache," he mumbles, sliding his free hand up to cup and grope at her tit, burying his face in them when he can't stop himself.
Laying soft kisses to her skin, he eases back to stare up adoringly. "You're a goddess of beauty and so damn sexy," he growls. "I need my cock in you. Please. Please, oh god, please."
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Date: 2014-12-15 06:06 am (UTC)Laying soft kisses to her skin, he eases back to stare up adoringly. "You're a goddess of beauty and so damn sexy," he growls. "I need my cock in you. Please. Please, oh god, please."