The Crow and the Wolf (Heart-ith)

[deepwallow]

Harold raised an eyebrow at him, surprised and embarrassed slightly. But two could play at the teasing game. Instead, he forced a smirk on his face. "Oh? Am I not pleasing to you, Mistress? Should I go get someone else who would be?"

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Dari pouted down at him, her thighs squeezing his waist, "You are pleasing to me, however you have just yet to /please/ me. And I know that you know what I mean, Crow."

[deepwallow]

Harold tilted his head to the side slightly, his smile still forced on his face, though he was Doug a good job of making it seem easy. "Oh? I'm afraid I have no idea what you're talking about."

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

The wildling exhaled through her nose, "I'll have to show you just what I'm talking about, then," She rolled her hips over his, the thin layer of fabric not exactly much between them.

[deepwallow]

Harold yipped slightly, knowing it was coming, but still surprised. Sparks of pleasure surged up his skin from what she was doing and he but his lip to stop the sudden moan that wanted to escape. "Ah."

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Dari's pink lips curled into a smile, the reaction from him far from teasing her. She braced her hands on Harold's shoulders, looking down at him, "Still confused, Crow?"

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

(Bump?)