Every Day Like The Last

Cifarelli · 06-08-2024, 06:43 AM

Cierzo had been gone most of the morning. And well throughout the evening. If this was any other sort arrangement, one of romantic interest, then perhaps he would have given even the slightest bit of care. However, the Saxe brood was quite unpredictable. Being a Sidi meant not only did one have to please their master; but, they were to take care of others as well. So who knew what torture or work Cie would be doing this particular day.

He, on the other hand, was too engrossed in learning more of these lands. Crossing long distances to reach a part of areas where it seemed to hold its on weather system. He took a mental note to venture back in that direction. Where he’d met the lovely Iris on one of his many adventures.

Condensed breath continuously filled the space before him. Each breath an inhale of the various scents protruding around. A flick of a torn ear caught sound of crackling fire. The sparks licking at the air with fiery rebellion. It was something he knew all too well. Meaning, there was someone nearby. Anticipation becoming known throughout his heated body as walking steps turned into a steady trot. No sound was made the closer he approached that delicious smell of female. How long had it been since Cierzo dealt with his needs? Would this woman be so willing? Or, would he have to take it?

Questions with no answers plagued his mind the closer he got. Nearly salivating at the mere prospect of releasing his body into a new depth.

"Speaks"

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Every Day Like The Last

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