Breaking Down Walls

Don't be coy... she gulped hard against his teeth, her throat cradled between them. Her breath caught as he licked, sending a blooming cascade down to her nethers and she shivered beneath his capture. Could such enthralling teasing encourage another heat cycle? They'd be doomed then, she knew it.

The edge of danger he put her in and promised her had started to wear away her sense of survival. No, she was too important to him now, too useful. She had slithered her way into his heart somehow. Instead of shaking with fear, she would pulse with daring trust.

Never forget who she belonged to. She heaved a breath back into her lungs as he snaked away from her. She sighed and stifled an eye-roll when a movement from Larimar caught her attention. The wyrm smacked Bas in the face! She stifled instead of an eye-roll, a giggle! Did he teach Larimar to do that to him? She pulled her lips in trying to keep herself from laughing. He bid her to explore and she bolted into the little opening to see if she could scramble her way through to the tunnel behind the wall.

She squeezed through, one inching shoulder at a time until she arrived on the other side. It opened before her. Now... suddenly, she felt compelled to laugh! Gleeful giggles tickled her sides until they hurt. Maybe it was from the relative distance where Bas couldn't get to her here she felt so free to giggle so!

"Did you teach her to do that!?" She gaffawed, wiping an eye. Pulling in a chilled breath. Oh, he'll be so pissed.