I love it when my hair is pulled, I like it just as rough as he does. Are we feeding off each other? Probably but it doesn't matter because the double shot of pleasure offered is just too damn good.
His hand is on me, testing and teasing me making my legs quake with desire. I kiss him again, harder, drawing his lip in my mouth and biting down hard. I release him, my tongue blazing a path down his neck to the exposed flesh of his chest, streaking his blood all the way down.
"Are you?" I flash him a wicked grin. I grab his shirt, ripping it open, the buttons scattering across the thin linoleum floor. I flick my tongue across his nipple and then gift it with my teeth biting down. I want to feel that flash of pain mingling with his pleasure.
Sinking to my knees before him, I tear his jeans down his ridiculously long legs. If I'm going to be almost naked, it only seems right that he is too. My fingers settle on the tops of his thighs, nails digging in just enough to stimulate his nerves.
I look up at him, my mouth hovering centimeters from him, my breath coming out in warm little puffs making his hardness twitch. He's rock solid. His power radiates from him, I want to know what it feels like when he fully releases it during sex. The thought makes me lick my lips before swiping it across him from root to tip. I just want a taste. "What is it that you want Sylar?"
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His hand is on me, testing and teasing me making my legs quake with desire. I kiss him again, harder, drawing his lip in my mouth and biting down hard. I release him, my tongue blazing a path down his neck to the exposed flesh of his chest, streaking his blood all the way down.
"Are you?" I flash him a wicked grin. I grab his shirt, ripping it open, the buttons scattering across the thin linoleum floor. I flick my tongue across his nipple and then gift it with my teeth biting down. I want to feel that flash of pain mingling with his pleasure.
Sinking to my knees before him, I tear his jeans down his ridiculously long legs. If I'm going to be almost naked, it only seems right that he is too. My fingers settle on the tops of his thighs, nails digging in just enough to stimulate his nerves.
I look up at him, my mouth hovering centimeters from him, my breath coming out in warm little puffs making his hardness twitch. He's rock solid. His power radiates from him, I want to know what it feels like when he fully releases it during sex. The thought makes me lick my lips before swiping it across him from root to tip. I just want a taste. "What is it that you want Sylar?"