A Quiet Meeting of Chance (For Killcarrion)

[Bare]

Every moment, every thrust, ever drop of juice that came from her as a result of what Johnny was doing to her right now and she wanted it to keep going on forever if it was possible. But she knew it couldn't so she would savor each and every solitary second of this with someone she could actually a equal, a partner, one that actually seemed able to communicate with her seamlessly in spite of her muteness.

Something Johnny continued to display as he recognized her desire to kiss as he went to town, pulling out just enough to pull away and roll her over, plummeting back into her as he moved into make out with her simultaneously. Immediately Sera's arms and legs snapped upwards, wrapping around Johnny's neck and waist respectively, pressing her body against his as her tongue danced with his. Wanting more, absolutely everything that the man had to offer.

[killcarrion]

Paradoxical though it seemed, the best word Johnny could find to describe the situation was...well, indescribable. A dignified and ravishing beauty with a mind for criminality that may very well surpass his own yearning for every inch of him. One with whom words were unnecessary when it came to accommodating her desires, such as swiveling her around for a tongue-swirled tango between smushed lips. Obliging and accommodating Sera being his Number One priority, a task he figured he's succeeding in given the embracing arms around his head and entwining legs around his waistline. Raw musculature swathed against her nubile softness in sweat-smeared ecstasy with each rhythmic thrust until Johnny's intention of prolonging this for as long as possible for Sera's delight eventually reached its apex. Incapable of withholding himself any longer as he roared into an eruption of fluidity. Clawed hands grasping tightly onto Serafina all throughout...until he'd become slackened against her after unloading his semen within, panting breathes taken as he slumped against her before shifting to the side onto his back. An arm wrapped around her to keep her close as several seconds were taken to bask in the afterglow. "Heh...I'd say...we both came out winners this time...eh, partner?" Johnny whispered with a faint chuckle, lifting his head upward to make direct, smoldering eye contact...

[Bare]

Well now this night certainly took a turn for the interesting. A way in which Seraphina was very much ok with despite some of the acts that happened, if done by anyone else would surely lead to her orchestrating a mysterious demise later. Johnny though? Well something about him whether it be his charisma, his looks or just the inexplicable connection he had to actually understand her let him get away with such things. In fact she even liked it coming from him specifically.

Having opened her mouth wide to release a silent scream of utter pleasure as she too felt an orgasm rip through her she would eventually drop down back into Johnny, pulled over to lay against his chest as he got onto his back. Smirking at his statement that they both had won she would give a soft nod in affirmative to him as she leaned up and gave a final, soft, chaste kiss to him before tucking her head down and nuzzling into the crook of his neck, very much enjoying the position she was in against her new found... partner.