Don't Live By The Old Laws

The way she wanted him to hold her, the way he could feel her giving him control, created a plethora of different inner feelings. He was exploring something that should have been known a long time ago but that exploration was stolen from him. He had to take what he was given and there was never any real choice. Now he had his choice, Erys was doing everything because he wanted to, because the girl that he held wanted to. The both of them could embrace these special moments together even if they didn’t know one another. Because they shared the same background, and had the same possessions stolen. Now it was their time, finally they could have the pleasure that they desired. That both of them wanted.

He held her, and offered a halt to his advances, but she didn’t want him to stop. More than that she grinned into her breathy response, that little smile mirrored over his own features. She didn’t have any hesitation, he was making her grin. That fact made his heart flutter and lift as her paws wrapped around his neck and he let her pull him closer, falling against her lips. Reila pressed herself against him as he moved against her. There was no hesitation left and he took her completely. A soft gasp left his lips as he kissed her harder as he pressed into her, losing his breath as he learned her in the most intimate ways. They were practically strangers, but he felt like he’d known her his whole life.

"Erystotle Atlas"