Marron held her urge to scowl, bit her fave crinkled slightly at the edges of her lips the tension in her rising. "No better than bottom of the pond scum like Slackjaw. "You much have quite a ection then in here." Sbe said
Game RP The Fallen's Roses (RedCoat)
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"Eh, I guess? Its more dads thing. I'd rather buy new stuff, instead personally." He replied, shrugging even as he misread the slight twitch of her lips "Still, if your interested, the vaults have a ton of that kinda thing."
Marron leaned forward, facing his face wothher fingers, her thumbs plating with his lips. Her interest piqued and her mind making itself up. "It would be so wonderful if you did"
He smiled back as she lay her fingers around his mouth, flicking his tongue out to lick her thumb where it lay on his lips "Mmm, sure. But we should really finish up this part of our business, shouldn't we?"
"Yes...ofcourse we must." She said as she felt his tongue flick against her thumb.
He gently moved her hands off his head so he could return to her slit, his tongue pressing back into it and rubbing against her insides, paying special attention to her clit.
As she let him slide back unturned place, her body feeling almost numb with the emotions that gnawed on her soul, her blood rushing, with cold hatred. She didn't know if she wanted to just rob Sorens family. But murder them. To see the fear and suffering in their eyes, and know that could only feel a fraction of her family's down fall. Her moans licked out of her , her thighs flexing, pressuring the side of his head, his pleasure he could grant her dull and yet she worked to sell it. Her slit physically receptive, dripping with his ministrations and making her buck softly.
Of course, Soren had no idea what was happening, even as he read her shifts and moves for what she wanted, being the pleasure he thought she'd be feeling from him, his tongue lapping faster and faster as her soft thighs squeezed his head.
Marron, thigh clenched again, squeezing tighter as her drew out a hungry moan, cumming as her hips rubbed and rolled against him
As she squirted over him, he pulled back, hands gripping her thighs as he cleaned his face off, looking up towards her "So, are you ready to go a little bit further?" He asked, shifting to stand and loom over her.
She looked down, her eyes on the floor briefly, composing herself as best she could to continue the game. "Oh? You long for more?" She said as her fingers grabbed at his belt
He looked down at her hands as she grabbed his belt, nodding slowly to her words "Well, I did hope that we could perhaps go further. After all, isn't it fair for you to give me back what I gave you?"
Marron didn't speak, only unraveling his belt and drawing his pants down slowly, hee hands sliding underneath the shirt to grasp his cock.
He watched her move, his length twitching slightly under her touch as he glanced at the bed "Shall we both lie down? I think you'll find it more comfortable like that..."
Marin chewed a snide remark carefully, bringing her lips forward and giving his cock a tickle with her breath, as she touched his hips, moving him to sit in him down.
He watched her as she leant forwards a smile crossing his face as he sat down with her between his legs "Well, when you're ready then, Miss Marron."
Marron opened her mouth, her tongue skating along his shaft slowly, then plunging her lips forward. She started sucking on him slowly, her eyes fixing on his briefly, but she stroked his thigh, closing her eyes. She didn't feel anything about it, her broiling disstain for Soren ignorance, and his father's tactics too yawning a sensation, she couldn't muster a feeling for sex. She'd please him....until it was time fir her to cut his throat. Perhaps in front of his father....or vice versa.
Sorren moaned softly as she began to run her tongue over his cock, his hands instinctively moving to grip at her head, fingers sliding into her hair and gently tugging as she worked her magic over him "DAm... Damn you've got some experience... guess you do your best work on your back, huh?" He moaned out, still completely unaware of the roiling emotions behind her eyes as she closed them.
She rolled her eyes at his comment beneath her eyelids, tempted to chomp on him...but unlike previous misfortunate men. She needed Soren in tact. "Mm~mhm-" sge muffled softly, a sultry, silky moan oin her tongue as sge rolled it along his member. 'On my back ey? I'll show you my best work when you and your daddy are floating in the river' She thought
Soren panted as she began to moan, even as she'd feel his hands on her head moving down a little, cupping her face as he spoke "What's with those closed eyes? They're too pretty to be hidden away like that..." He moaned out to her, feeling her tongue sliding up and down along with her bobbing head.
She hummed as he cupped her face. Her tongue cradling under his tip and polishing the glands as sge opened her eyes, they steamed with lustful passion, hot with all her focus on him, boring into him, with those piercing eyes.
He watched her as she opened her eyes back up, licking his lips as he saw the look in them "Ah, there you are... those beautiful eyes of yours, to go with that beautiful face, and beautiful body" He moaned out, even as she'd feel his cock starting to throb under her ministrations.
As he throbbed on her lips, her touched his thighs, gripping them as sge booked er head slightly faster, her eyes holding on his, his words surely would have made a girl flutter with on..but Marron was too jaded for thst. Every compliment practically an admission to her of what he was baited by.
As she sped up, she'd hear him give one last groan, his eyes rolling back slightly as the only warning she'd get before he blew his load, straight into the top of her throat as his hands fell away "Damn that was... good..." He panted, before gently pulling his hips back and watching her, wondering if she wanted to continue or not.
As his load gushed inti the top of her throat, she tensed faintly in part keep her instincts at bay and pulling back to spit. She hated swallowing. Buyt...it tended to get such interaction over with. She gulped slowly, pulling back and gently wiping her lips. She started to raise,vteased her hair back into order
He watched her swallow, moving one of his hands from where it was cupping her face, to the side table, taking a handkerchief and offering it to her as she wiped her lips, his other hand dropping away as she moved backwards from his lap to sort out her hair "So, Miss Marron... Is there anything else I can do for you?" He asked, even as she'd note he was still hard, his cock not shrinking as most men did after she'd sucked them off.
