Thread: FFXI Short - An Interesting Night [ Ryax x Ironic ]

Asha was surprised by how powerful he felt when Riya complied with his demands, following suit in such a satisfying manner. No magic spell would compare to anything of this magnitude. Slowly the satisfying darkness would cement as a part of him. Two lusting eyes followed her descent. Anxiously, he would let her take her time, his hands folded behind him as to not hinder her work. He would alter his hips and legs slightly to help the pieces of clothing to descend unto the ground. His expectant globes would trace over the bare and exposed scene of himself, catching her glance upwards, almost succumbing to the background shyness he was feeling, but steadily carried on his anticipating glare. Rewarded with untold satisfaction, her warm, wet tongue wrapping and snaking its way around his balls, involuntarily he bit onto his lower lip, a gaze fixed with hard lust as he watched, and felt, the amazing spectacle unfold upon him. Once her comforting, warm mouth took hold of his treasures, a heavy sigh escaped his lips just before the loud pop noted the end of the delicate procedure. A soft, refreshing chill of the night air enveloped his well handled sack. Her second gaze upwards would be rewarded with a parted mouth, previous expecting eyes now lost to lusting ones. Her plan was working. Slowly she would envelop the situation in her bag and tie the knot. But yet the battle was not lost. Asha would be resilient enough to her attacks as to not get overwhelmed. Although it was proving more difficult then he would admit to even himself. His gaze would softly jump around, looking upon his member, her mouth and tongue, her eyes, as she worked her way up and around it, toying with it, successfully building up his expectation with her luscious performance. At the height of his expectation, a light gasp for air as he inhaled and held his breath at the wonderful sensation of her melting warmness. Focusing all that he had on the feeling. Taken by surprise when she grasped his hips, he would with a lusting panic watch as she let him delve deeper within her warm hold. The deeper he went into her, the more he leaned his head upward, glancing at nothing, focusing solely on the sensation that was her mouth. At the very end when her lips met with his base, his eyelids would slowly close, his eyes slightly rolling themselves backwards, the tight spasms pulsing around his dick sent a lasting, borderline growling and lush moan rolling out from the depths of his throat. One, two, three, four, five seconds and counting Impressive Is... Is that all... you've got? such daring and brazen words, especially since his voice was labored by lust and his breathing slow and heavy He opened his eyes again, head lowered until his chin was almost against his high chest, orbs peeking down towards the dreamy scenery painted for his exclusive eyes. He didn't know it yet, but he was getting greedier by the second. Slowly getting used to the wondrous sensation her swallowing throat and tightness that restricted his member's slight twitching. Amidst the pleasure center of Asha's mind having a shouting match with itself, further dark words began whispering, stronger and stronger, that he could make the sensation better if only he took a little action. Riya would naturally have to fill her lungs with air again soon. If she would then chose to continue to bring pleasure upon him using her mouth, Asha might become brazen enough to take liberty into his own hands, so to speak. One of a myriad of possible punishments our dear Riya could face.