"I want the K"
Ammit’s body was straddling his mid-section, her skin golden
and smooth, she felt as soft as she looked and she was the
object of his desire at this very moment.
Garrus gazed up at the beautiful Goddess who had him under her dominance, keeping him still as she lightly dragged her long and edgy nails over his throat, his pulse racing feverishly at this–he hated being tormented, teased by her every feline-like movements. Her thighs were on either sides of Garrus and one of his hands skimmed over her body until he reached the curve of her hip, firmly holding himself there as he leveled himself, his face so close to her stomach.
Garrus’ lips found a sweet place right below her naval–and he held himself up by balancing on his elbow, brushing his mouth over her warm flesh.
He should of noticed that Ammit’s gentle tugs, her fingers weaved into his hair was an act of supremacy, she yanked his head back, forcing Garrus to lay back upon the ground. Yet his hand still stayed on her hip as she hovered and flaunted what he wanted so desperately, inching her knees move further next towards his ears until he finally had a taste of the power she wield.
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