"Oh yes, like that!" Iris moaned.
Hermes continued his caress of her wings, drawing noises of pleasure from her that spurred him on like nothing else. He longed for her to touch him too but even if she didn't, giving joy was its own reward and he could masturbate to it later. As he massaged her shoulders, his gaze fell on her bum, the fabric of her peplos dress falling enticingly over its curve. He felt a sudden fit of mischief and glided his hands down her back.
9/30 #PrideMonthSpecial