Jonah continues his attentions right on through Kara's explosive climax, tongue moving in soft pushes and flicks against the little pearl in his mouth until her thighs stop their reflexive convulsing on either side of his head. When her body calms down a little, he pulls himself up and reclines beside Kara, idly licking the last traces of fluid off his mouth. It doesn't taste bad at all, he decides.
"Good?" he asks, rolling on his side to face her, his hand settling on her hip as naturally as breathing in a half-embrace. Jonah's always a little surprised at the strength of Kara's orgasms - he can't imagine giving himself quite so completely to anything physical. He loves her absolutely, but surrendering himself to anything else always feels a little grudging. His legacy of self-control doesn't let go easily. "I wanted to try that. Beatrix recommended it to me one time."
The ghoul liked to talk craft, and when your job is fucking people literally instead of physically, your craft is lewd as hell. Jonah half-expects she gets so explicit just to see what reactions it provokes out of people. Up until recently, he hadn't cared a whit on account of the fact he was dead certain he was never going to care again about sex for the rest of his life.
Her advice had recently been useful, however. He's not looking forward to the next time they meet. The old ghoul's going to hold it over his head fucking forever.
"Good?" he asks, rolling on his side to face her, his hand settling on her hip as naturally as breathing in a half-embrace. Jonah's always a little surprised at the strength of Kara's orgasms - he can't imagine giving himself quite so completely to anything physical. He loves her absolutely, but surrendering himself to anything else always feels a little grudging. His legacy of self-control doesn't let go easily. "I wanted to try that. Beatrix recommended it to me one time."
The ghoul liked to talk craft, and when your job is fucking people literally instead of physically, your craft is lewd as hell. Jonah half-expects she gets so explicit just to see what reactions it provokes out of people. Up until recently, he hadn't cared a whit on account of the fact he was dead certain he was never going to care again about sex for the rest of his life.
Her advice had recently been useful, however. He's not looking forward to the next time they meet. The old ghoul's going to hold it over his head fucking forever.