Don't Live By The Old Laws

She couldn't even explain how she felt as Erys fully indulged in her, something about not really knowing him just opened something up in her. Like he truly desired her, like she was beautiful, valuable. But she too felt like she knew Erys so well without. With only a general idea of his story, it was enough for her to feel completely connected to him as they came together and embraced each other. They both had and knew harsh pasts. Reila could feel that maybe they were healing each other in some kind of way. Whatever it was, it felt amazing to share this with him.

As Erys pushed forward, Reila too gasped from the feeling of him, falling back under him and easily giving in to what he could offer her. It was different not having the... expectations that she was given in her life prior. She didn’t have to act any way with Erys, she wasn’t given a criteria before joining with him. Here they could just explore their true desires and pleasures without needing to pretend.

She wouldn’t ask Erys for anything different, she’d stay right here under him with their lips and tongues still intertwined with each other. Reila used Erys’ own body as leverage to keep up with her own share in this process. She hummed and groaned passionately as they found their rhythms together. She was fine with this just the way they were, but she did wonder, "What do you want, Erystotle? Do you want anything differently?" Her lips barely parted from his, her more than contented grin he may have felt as she stayed that close. She really wanted him to experience to the fullest at least as far as he wanted, especially while she felt like he was giving her just the same. She didn’t need any more than this, and she was here to help him too. He could have her any way he wanted.

"Reila"