live & love & don't let go
07-10-2013, 06:41 PM
Perhaps they ought to retreat to their den..? Her mind whirled silently as the scene unfolded, of two young lovers exploring eachother's bodies for the first time. It was unlikely that someone would stumble upon them here, on the outskirts of the territory of Seracia, but it was a possibility -- and, she decided suddenly, a risk she was willing to take. Epiphron felt as though she could not bear pulling away from him for even a moment now, that was how badly her body craved his. The briefest shadow of a smile tugged at the corners of her lips. The woman felt not only desire burn somewhere in her lower half, but also desperate need. Never had she imagined a man would be able to bring her to her knees with so little effort; the mere feeling of his teeth against her ear made a soft moan fall from her lips. If he did not give her what she wanted, she would not hesitate to beg and plead. For Maverick, she would let down her guard completely and surrender to the more carnal side of herself. She would keep nothing from him; she would trust him with all of her being. At the mere prospect of being completely and utterly exposed, her own chest beat loudly in her chest. The steady beat kept her somewhat grounded, though she could barely think, so swept away by passion and wanting. The prospect of children was swept away, her thoughts focused entirely on her husband -- he swept behind her with such steady grace, and determination, that she nearly gasped. Words were lost on her -- any that struggled to fall from her lips instead erupted as hurried whimpers and moans. His attention turned from her, and instead he nipped gently at her back haunches; tenderness turned to rough wanting, and she obliged gladly as she felt his weight on her , tail curling above her back without hesitation. She arched her back, turning her head over her shoulder, seeking further contact with him. Are you ready, love? Maverick asked -- always the gentleman -- eliciting a near-groan from the woman. "Only if you are," she teased, turning her head further to attempt to place a kiss anywhere it landed. Though she did not say yes exactly, she was ready. The slight quivering of her body would tell him so, as would the sounds of pleasure that seemed unable to stop falling from soft lips. |
