5 Minutes of Compliance.
Professor
Anatomist
05-31-2024, 08:58 PM
The kiss lasted long, longer than any they had shared before it seemed. But she supposed it would be easy to feel that way when time stopped in his presence. The intensity would have been enough to make her dizzy, but a small part of Mariah remained grounded; remained sharp. She felt his lips move against hers with an intensity that matched the pounding of her heart, each beat echoing through her body like a silent confession of her feelings for him.
His words still lingered in the air, a playful challenge lacing his tone that elicited a soft laugh from Mariah as she pulled back slightly. A smirk tugged at the corner of her lips as she met his gaze, her eyes twinkling with mischief and affection. "Perhaps," she responded coyly, her body still pressed against his. "The bedding can be washed after all." She answered in amusement. Her laugh was light and untroubled, a sound as satisfying as the crackling of fire in her hearth. It felt good to be free with him, to be more herself than she had been in what felt like a lifetime.
She slid a paw upwards, tracing the curve of his jawline before burying her fingers into his thick obsidian fur. Her gaze never left his, delighting in the warmth of his emerald eyes that held nothing but affection for her. Nothing but intensity that matched her own. She reveled in the moment, luxuriating in the connection that hummed between them like a primal rhythm. His scent filled her nostrils, a potent mix of earth and musk that made her head spin with desire. His proximity, the rugged texture of his fur beneath her touch, all of it was intoxicating. Time seemed to slow as she leaned in closer, her delicate silver eyes never releasing his emerald gaze.
"What are you thinking?” Her heart hammered inside her chest, a wild tempo that echoed the intensity of their shared connection. The crackling fire cast shadows on their entwined forms, adding a primal intimacy to the moment. Her breath hitched slightly as she leaned in, losing herself in the depth of his emerald gaze.
"Mariah Mendacium"
His words still lingered in the air, a playful challenge lacing his tone that elicited a soft laugh from Mariah as she pulled back slightly. A smirk tugged at the corner of her lips as she met his gaze, her eyes twinkling with mischief and affection. "Perhaps," she responded coyly, her body still pressed against his. "The bedding can be washed after all." She answered in amusement. Her laugh was light and untroubled, a sound as satisfying as the crackling of fire in her hearth. It felt good to be free with him, to be more herself than she had been in what felt like a lifetime.
She slid a paw upwards, tracing the curve of his jawline before burying her fingers into his thick obsidian fur. Her gaze never left his, delighting in the warmth of his emerald eyes that held nothing but affection for her. Nothing but intensity that matched her own. She reveled in the moment, luxuriating in the connection that hummed between them like a primal rhythm. His scent filled her nostrils, a potent mix of earth and musk that made her head spin with desire. His proximity, the rugged texture of his fur beneath her touch, all of it was intoxicating. Time seemed to slow as she leaned in closer, her delicate silver eyes never releasing his emerald gaze.
"What are you thinking?” Her heart hammered inside her chest, a wild tempo that echoed the intensity of their shared connection. The crackling fire cast shadows on their entwined forms, adding a primal intimacy to the moment. Her breath hitched slightly as she leaned in, losing herself in the depth of his emerald gaze.
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