so broken hearted
05-29-2021, 04:17 PM
Realization dawned on the dark man as he hovered above her. Aslatiel pressed her chest against his, the heat in her body demanding more from him. More than he was ready for, perhaps but reason went out the window after a time. He kissed her again and she met the thrusts of his tongue eagerly. This man was no Indigo, but he was something different. He was a stranger. He was an unknown. How would he he perform? What would he do to her? The excitement was too much and she let her desire be known in her kiss. The moment that he positioned her beneath him and their hips met, Aslatiel's body shuddered in relief. This was what she wanted. What she needed. She imagined it was what he needed as well. As the man and woman moved together as one Asla temporarily forgot her woes. She allowed the desire and baser nature to consume her like flames. Their meeting would be well worth it and the sounds that would pull from the young woman would let him know how well he had done. Later, when they lay there together, Asla's eyes had closed. She was sore, but satisfied. There was no rush and she made no move to leave the stranger beside her. Were they still strangers? Intimate strangers, if anything. The cream and grey lady had her back pressed against the much larger man. She was content to simply stay here until he was ready to leave. They were still enjoying one another's company. Still taking what they needed. If he wanted to stay with her all night, so be it. They would stay here all night. "Aslatiel"
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