Thread: ▬▬ { PALISADES } ⋮⋮ echo & dogged

'She puts on a good game face if nothing else.' he thought, watching her raised eyebrows. As her fingers traced the boxer briefs, Cillian was pretty sure that Lotus had no idea what she was in for. The monster stirred beneath her light touch as the button popped off and he propped himself up on his elbows to watch her all the better. With an ease that spoke of long practice, she whipped off the belt and dangled it around the back of his neck. Dark green eyes were consumed with the blackness of his large pupils, when she commented on his ex. You have no idea goddess. he answered laconically, his tone conveying a wealth of meaning. Lana was a savage werewolf bitch and a stone cold killer at heart. Her eyes went jet black as she muttered an expletive of surprise. Apparently, she'd never dealt with someone his size before. His gaze locked on her face, reading the micro-expressions. Surprise, astonishment, a little daunted but mostly determined. And that's when it struck him like a boot to the head. Lotus didn't look at him with desire or interest. Lotus had the appearance of someone taking on a monumental task with both shoulders in the harness. He was a job to tackle, not a lover. If she'd had previous experience of someone with this much dick, she'd know she needed to get herself ready--not him. He had a giant hard on that made his interest obvious so if anything, she would need to be worked up. Unless she planned on just a blow job in which he imagined her satisfaction would be nil. The millisecond her little piercing touched the sensitive skin he reverted to Gaelic and exclaimed, D tha thu a' danamh?! His cocked twitched in her mouth with a life of its own, instantly responding to her. The large Scotsman inhaled sharply, trying to keep control of himself at least in some measure. You're the one that needs all the encouragement lass, not I! You keep this up and I can't hold out much longer and where would that leave you? Unless you're wanting nothing else from this? he asked her dubiously. He patted the pillows beside him, coaxing her to relax a little. His size had scared every woman he'd ever been with and this was always the solution they first turned to. It left them nothing in return and no chance for any enjoyment on their part. It doesn't have to be all one sided now, you know. But if you're good down there and want for nothing else, I'll not stop you... Lotus had a lush body made for loving and Cillian didn't know why she didn't even want to be touched. Then it all clicked. Right. This was all business for her so she was just trying to get through what she considered an onerous chore. It made him a little sad because he knew he could be a good lover for her, if she'd just let him. The Guinness helped him slow things down anyway. Not that he was thinking as clearly as he should after all that drinking. Sex was a bad idea when you mixed species. Lana always killed her human lovers, not bothering really with covering her bloody tracks. It was left to him to find a place to dump the body. If you didn't kill a human with your savage lycan nature during sex, they could become a werewolf too-if they survived. But he was too drunk to think of the consequences so keenly right now. He was deeply sexually frustrated and he didn't want a blow he wanted sex. Companionship. But he left the choice entirely up to Lotus. She could stay down there and 'do her job' or join Cillian on the pillows beside him.