Raziel99
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 15, 2009
Julien was letting his normally vigilant guard down, his eyes closing slightly as she nuzzled up against him. His mind was going to thoughts, impure thoughts that were usually unlike him. But the darling next to him sharing the blanket with him was seducing him, he knew it. And yet he let it happen, holding her to his body, hers soft and comforting compared to his hard and muscular one. And still, his dreams of them in passion in front of the fireplace dwelled on the edge of his mind. When would they leave?
He could feel her shiver, and he pulled the blankets around them tighter, pulling her closer to his body. He knew he was obvious to her below the blanket, his hard length standing up and tenting him now that it didn't have his arm pushing it down. He could have sworn that once or twice she knocked into it, and he had to stop a soft sound come out when the fabric of his pants rubbed against his length. What was wrong with him?
He could feel her shiver, and he pulled the blankets around them tighter, pulling her closer to his body. He knew he was obvious to her below the blanket, his hard length standing up and tenting him now that it didn't have his arm pushing it down. He could have sworn that once or twice she knocked into it, and he had to stop a soft sound come out when the fabric of his pants rubbed against his length. What was wrong with him?