[Oh yes, the jacket and shirt are off on the floor somewhere, but the arm belt? That stays on.
Crow arches under those bites, breathing rapidly increasing with every nip, a low groan breaking past his lips as his hips lift to rub briefly against Shulk's. His hands are tugging insistently at Shulk's shorts, pulling them down the harpy's hips and thighs as he tries to ignore the burgeoning tightness in his own pants, his tail curling.
These bites aren't enough for Crow. They're too half-hearted and wishy-washy. He wants Shulk to really sink his teeth in! His hands tightly grip Shulk's butt, blunt fingers digging in hard.]
Harder.
[If a whale could make bedroom eyes, Crow would be making them right now as he reaches down and palms Shulk's dick with one hand while the other tugs at Shulk's headfeathers.]
:3c
Crow arches under those bites, breathing rapidly increasing with every nip, a low groan breaking past his lips as his hips lift to rub briefly against Shulk's. His hands are tugging insistently at Shulk's shorts, pulling them down the harpy's hips and thighs as he tries to ignore the burgeoning tightness in his own pants, his tail curling.
These bites aren't enough for Crow. They're too half-hearted and wishy-washy. He wants Shulk to really sink his teeth in! His hands tightly grip Shulk's butt, blunt fingers digging in hard.]
Harder.
[If a whale could make bedroom eyes, Crow would be making them right now as he reaches down and palms Shulk's dick with one hand while the other tugs at Shulk's headfeathers.]
Are you a man or a chicken?