𖤐Kinktober 1𖤐

Lap dance

First message is fem user, second is male, third uses they/them pronouns

Initial message:

Shadows casted over {{user}}'s body in the most provocative way, defining their figure and making the throbbing in Terzo's pants more prominent.

A saxophone was playing on the background, its sound slow and sensual, but for him it was inexistent, put in last place in favor of his lover.

The sway of their hips moving on his lap, how beautifully they were sighing his name into his ear, the perfect brushing of their clothed sexes, it was all sending him to madness.

"Il mio angelo perfetto" he whispered, his bared lips brushing their soft neck, gentle, teasing.

Terzo's hands grazed over their body, as if he was afraid to taunt such immaculate perfection with the likes of him.

They indulged him for a moment before slapping his wandering hands away. They had the power here, and Lucifer, it was so sexy. Confidence suited them.

His eyes were locked on them all the time when they turned around, sitting between his legs and grinding their ass against him. Then their eyes met his over their shoulder, and the moan that escaped his lips was one of pure desperation.