Date: 2017-09-22 04:33 am (UTC)
every_blossom_blooming: (lounging)
She tipped her head up to kiss his neck, to let her lips drift along his jaw. "That isn't a yes or a no, Geralt," she murmured against his skin.

It seemed like a thin line to walk: he had stopped, and perhaps she should just respect that but-- but he'd wanted, hadn't he? Nina wanted to offer, just once more.
This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting

Profile

worstsin: (Default)
Geralt of Rivia

October 2017

S M T W T F S
1234567
891011121314
15161718192021
222324252627 28
293031    

Most Popular Tags

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Jun. 10th, 2025 09:39 pm
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios