Chaotic_Emerald
What even am I?
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- Aug 12, 2025
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As soon as Isolde went in for the kiss she was almost instantly met with the taste of her own blood. While as human, it tasted merely metallic to her, she knew that for Elijah it had a unique taste. It made her wonder from time to time what his would taste like to her if she were a vampire. Though before she allowed herself to trail that thought path, feeling his cock pressing through his boxers she began to lift her hips up as Elijah moved her underwear aside.
Then as she felt his hands move to her hips, she helped to align herself so that when he pressed her down onto him, he went inside her with ease. As he filled her, hitting that sweet spot of hers, she moaned almost in sync with him. Gods the things she'd let this man do to her. "Fuck..." She muttered as he finally broke the kiss.
Now her hands were placed firmly on his shoulders, her gaze fixed on his as he spoke. "Now...? Now I have the lead" As she spoke, as if on instinct she began to slowly rolls her hips against his. Though the knowledge behind why that was her first instinct, she wasn't sure. But this wasn't the time to dwell on lost memories. There would be more time in the future to figure that out.
Her hands began to move, shifting in a way so she could keep herself steady as she lifted herself up. Just enough to where the tip of Elijah's cock was the only thing inside her before bringing herself back down, a moan escaping her lips as she did so. Then, she began to repeat the movements, rolling her hips in between every other bounce or so. Though it was quite a shock how...natural this came to her.
Then as she felt his hands move to her hips, she helped to align herself so that when he pressed her down onto him, he went inside her with ease. As he filled her, hitting that sweet spot of hers, she moaned almost in sync with him. Gods the things she'd let this man do to her. "Fuck..." She muttered as he finally broke the kiss.
Now her hands were placed firmly on his shoulders, her gaze fixed on his as he spoke. "Now...? Now I have the lead" As she spoke, as if on instinct she began to slowly rolls her hips against his. Though the knowledge behind why that was her first instinct, she wasn't sure. But this wasn't the time to dwell on lost memories. There would be more time in the future to figure that out.
Her hands began to move, shifting in a way so she could keep herself steady as she lifted herself up. Just enough to where the tip of Elijah's cock was the only thing inside her before bringing herself back down, a moan escaping her lips as she did so. Then, she began to repeat the movements, rolling her hips in between every other bounce or so. Though it was quite a shock how...natural this came to her.
