His dick was throbbing, heat pouring off his body in waves. Leaning forward, he grazed his teeth against her pulse, her blood calling to him through the thin skin, making his eyes bleed from black back to gold and then bright red, like a burning fire. With little thought Aria tilted her head back, a guttural cry ripping through her throat as his teeth dragged against her skin. Taking it as an assent, Tristan's hands shoved his tight pants off, sweat beading on his pale skin. He took in the sight of her, body parted, glistening and waiting to be filled, and he felt his inner demon shred through what was left of his threadbare control. He felt the two horns he usually sported burst through his glamour, and he groaned at their appearance. Long black tribal tattoos bloomed into existence, starting from the middle of his chest, chasing down his arms, then down his spine. His hands gripped her waist and lifted, turning her over onto her stomach. The little shred of humanity that remained. A warm rush of air streamed out of the opening as well as the faintly musky smell of Ally's moist pussy. Ally couldn't believe how good her roommate's touch felt, and the addictive nature of the intoxicating sensations was almost frightening. Kaija slipped her slender hand into the opening and cupped Ally's cotton covered pussy in her hand. Even through the modest panties Kaija could tell Ally was ready for more. The musky dampness made it perfectly clear.Ally fell back on the bed, hoping the increased flatness of her stomach would make removing the jeans easier. It did. The button slipped out of the hole, and she couldn't wiggle out of her pants fast enough. Her only regret was Kaija had to remove her hand in order to do it!Kaija slipped a single finger underneath the elastic waistband of Ally's panties, and eased them down seductively. Oh, if only it were Ben who was touching me so intimately... The gentle breeze coming in from the open window above them made Ally shiver as it.
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