Gravity Of You
The male was driven solely on instinct now. Had he not allowed his instincts to take over, then no doubt he'd be fumbling around trying to figure out what he was actually supposed to be doing. He had never really thought about anything like this, much less with some random stranger he had met not too long ago. But here he was. With a woman. He could feel his mind and body going wild at the sounds she made while he gently nibbled and groomed her, her smaller height making it easier for him to reach all the right places. He had moved from her haunches and trailed up her spine, and in turn, she too had begun to nibble the side of his neck. A shockwave of electricity coursed through him as he drank her in. Her touch. Her scent...oh gods above she was irresistible at this point.
And as the Goddess before him moved her tail, it brushed against his body. That little touch combined with her nibbling caused him to lose his grip on whatever senses he had left. He pressed against her again, except this time he reached forward as he nibbled at her scruff before gently gripping her, effectively holding her as close to him as he possibly could. While he would never be a God like he now wished he could be, if only to remain around the Goddess of the Moon, he at least had a taste of her. This was it, wasn't it? His instincts set him into motion, and though he knew not exactly what he was getting himself into, his rationality and ability to think about it were gone for the day. He was with a Goddess, and anything and everything else was nothing but a haze in the backdrop...
-Fade to black- |
Dragon never goes anywhere without his Dragon armor, assume he is always wearing it unless otherwise mentioned! He also has a pair of seeing eye jaguars, assume they're always present unless otherwise mentioned.