Re: Are the stars right?(Helena/Courage Wolf)
Helena, lacking any oil, was exceptionally gentle as she moved on the bed to the man's side, humming softly as she started at his shoulders and neck, and proceeded to gently work the tension from his muscles, pouring every effort into giving the man the best full body massage he had ever, or would ever have, her fingers deftly seeking out the knots and twists in the tissue and gently stroking them away. She spared every attention on the man, working him from his scalp all the way to the soles of his feet the karada all but forgotten as she dedicated a full hour to simply relaxing the man.
Paying careful attention, and encouraging suggestions as she worked, she didn't let the man fall asleep, which was a very real possibility. When she was finally finished, and the man was like putty in her hands, she gently motioned for him to roll over and asked him to close his eyes and not move, that she would take care of everything. He really was a handsome man, and seemed to be very sweet as well. Kissing her way down his chest, Helena gently ran her fingers down his arms as she got lower and lower, only raising his arousal if absolutely necessary as her mouth got closer and closer to his member.
With something close to a tender reverence, she gently wrapped her warm lips around the head of his length, gently running her tongue around it before starting to bob slowly. Now that she was involved in a more carnal act, her hips woke up to their previous predicament and started rolling steadily against the silk harness buried in her petals, drawing soft moans and gasps around the man's rod as she moved. Speeding up just a little, her tongue worked up and down his shaft gently as she took him deep into her throat and moaned, hoping Jasmine was enjoying the show as much as she enjoyed the act.