#◇ / * （ scott parnell * verse : hush hush saga. ）

[devorment]

@lustwandyred → FROM NESTA TO SCOTT : prompt ↳ " [ KNEES ] : sender lowers themselves to their knees. "

scott was a man enamoured, completely enthralled with a woman that could run rings around him ... and has, many times. nesta was a woman built of fire and scott was happy enough to get burned by her --- if that was the way he'd go, let the flames of her lick at his skin.

all while her eyes remained on him she guided him to a chair, pushing him down upon it and like a ragdoll he did it. no questions asked, her obedient servant. nephilim watched as she slowly and agonizingly lowered herself to her knees before him, his tongue darting out to wetten his lips in sheer anticipation. her flames were heating his skin and the warmth felt incredible.

scott never took his eyes off her, not as long as she looked that good on her knees, not as long as her fingers made quick work of his belt and the unbuttoning of his jeans. placing both hands on the seat of the chair he assisted her in wriggling the fabric free off his skin, snaking them around his ankles. the whole show had him bulging in his boxers, his manhood practically begging to be freed, to let her do what he enjoyed her mouth doing. that same mouth could bring him pain and pleasure in equal measure --- but he loved the pleasure more, could one blame him ? ❛ ❛ fuck nesta. ❜ ❜ scott murmured, using every bit of energy in him not to take his boxers off himself and let himself bounce loose, wanting her to have absolute complete control of him ... but fuck, she hasn't even touched him yet and he's already begging for her.