To give and be given. To love and be loved. The room was filled with gasps and grunts. Noises ...of flesh smacking flesh pervaded the air. It had been an eternity since they were reunited, a lifetime since their names were spoken with such a passion. Bodies were dancing in the dark room, bodies that only the moon was able to see. It was cold but the soft light was piercing through the window and for the curious eye who could have stumbled into the scene, it was a magnificent sight to behold.
To give and be given. To love and be loved. It was a mess in her mind. Sweet confusion of time and place that only made the moment unique to experience. Her head was yanked back, her eyes half-closed and her legs spread. She gasped as she felt the soft and wet tongue devour her neither lips, soft lips tugged at them while strong hands kept her legs from closing up. The goddess allowed her hands to wander and touch her lover’s blonde hair. He was unsatiable, tasting her as if she was the finest meal and he couldn't have enough of it. He allowed his tongue to explore her insides, tease her little nub of nerves, and pillage her petite core.
To give and be given. To love and be loved. Her fingers were lost into the rich hair of her Sin and Elpis rewarded his ministrations with gentle scratches and strokes of his scalp. Her toes were curled and the sides of her feet were stroking the wet and pale skin of his, that skin Elpis had tried to mark with her teeth or her feverish kisses. Soon enough, the pace set up changed, and Pride went faster, relentless until she coated his tongue with her juices, eyes rolled into their sockets while the hand on his scalp sunk its fingers. He would bring her closer to the edge, feeling pleasure turning her eyes into pools of light, and feeling her grip on his head increase. He would bring her closer to the edge, just so when she would be the neediest, he would simply stop and stand up. He would position her to receive his cock. He would make sure she couldn't think straight and would protest because she was denied her climax.
To give and be given. To love and be loved. He did ram himself back home, feeling the tight and warm walls of Elpis entrap his cock and send him to bliss once more. He grunted his silent approval and grabbed the goddess' waist as he started to thrust within her. It was brutal, calculated, and powerful enough to make Elpis jump from each thrust he gave her and whimper as he filled her so well. Nights like this one became fewer as time went by for he had been busy with his duties but now that he was there, Pride wanted to make sure to give each other the relief and love they needed to have. Elpis' voice echoed through the chambers of Tartarus. She was moaning his name and tried to force herself to open her eyes again so she could look into Pride's purple eyes but she failed and instead grabbed the sheets she finally tore apart.
To give and be given. To love and be loved. How she had missed this! She wanted to express her love whenever she could. She wanted him to know how important to her he was, what better way than to this? What better way than to give her all to the Sin, submit to him while he worked hard for their pleasure? What better way than to take his cock into her tight and wet walls? There was none...none because when Elpis was giving into him, she was giving everything! it was absolute.
To give and be given, to love and be loved, it was a never-ending circle and they both loved to complete it.
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