A Lion And A Lamb
07-07-2018, 04:30 PM
Her kisses knocked the wind from him as forcefully as a kick to the gut. He leaned into her touch, his lips parting and his skin prickling as her lips left a trail of heat down his neck. Each touch seemed to light another fire under his skin until he was ablaze with it. It was a feeling the likes of which he'd never felt before. "I do," he said gently. This time when she tugged on his ear he didn't retaliate. Instead he moved with her; the tall grasses around them nearly swallowing his form as he sank down into them and covered Serene greedily. "I couldn't have you any other way," he said as he placed a tender kiss at the crook of her throat. He could feel her breath on his face as she looked up at him. Her expression was so trusting, so open, he felt as if he were a part of her. His heart was beating so hard he was sure she could hear it. The fire that had spread through him was more akin to a flood. It pooled in his belly; the pressure not quite pain, but certainly strong enough to demand he abandon pretense for action. Each kiss, each nibble he placed upon her skin out of need only heightened his desperation. He needed her as strongly as he needed to breathe. Finally he couldn't take it any longer. Her tail beat against the inside of his thighs gently as he tightened his grip on her waist and closed what little space remained between them. Serene's voice may have been small compared to the falls, but Malleus could hear nothing else. -fade- |