>>567401There you go! You hammer those spikes in, and the house is up in no time!
"Now you're getting it! You'll be a mason in no time!"
You can keep helping, but no longer need to roll for it.
>>567400Last night was wild, raw, primal, a contest of wills and strength and dominance. This…
This is different.
His movements are slow, precise, methodical. There is no straining, no tensing or pounding, just one natural, flowing motion. There is no rush to it, no hurry.
Each and every moment, every movement, every touch, is drawn out as long as possible as you revel in a myriad of sensations.
By the time it ends for the last time(you lost count of how many finishes you both reached; it doesn't matter), and you return to your bodies from the ephemeral realm of pleasure you were suspended in, you find the sun low in the sky and shadows lengthening.
"…Heh…" Boon sounds absolutely exhausted, but there's a gentle, satisfied grin on his face. "…Guess I got… a bit carried away…"