Sunset Dinner Date

Ikigai had always loved the fact that Deimos could lift her and manipulate her slender frame to his will. When he rolled her onto her back and moved over her body, the ink-marked fae giggled softly, silver eyes glassy with mirth, drink and lust. The combination throwing any inhibitions she may have had over the cliffside.

Deimos began by licking and nipping at her throat, which Ikigai gladly bared for him. Each little drag of canine over her skin brought little sparks of electricity in their wake. She had expected her husband to join their bodies but he surprised her by nibbling his way down her neck, her chest, her slender belly... His first taste of her hitched the woman's breath and she released a soft moan. Gods... they needed more free time like this!

As the giant brute fed at her, Ikigai's long, slender legs stretched down the length of her body. Nimble digits sifted through the fur atop Deimos' crown. The former sparks of electricity had turned into full on strikes and Iki's hips shifted of their own will. The woman's hind toes splayed as she rolled her hips against her mates tongue. Had someone told her in her younger days that she'd act so wantonly, Iki never would have believed them.

"Deimos," the Mendacium woman purred out his name, her breath coming faster as his tongue worked her into a fervor. It didn't matter to her that they were out in the open like this. The world ceased to exist except for the small area where she and the love of her life lay together. "Deimos!" His name was called out once more, Iki's voice breaking, as the first waves of pleasure crashed over her. Hips rolled reflexively and one set of dexterous digits gripped the larger of the brutes horns. He knew her so well and was capable of bringing her to that precipice so quickly, so perfectly. The benefits of having been mated to a virgin, she imagined.

"Deimos & Ikigai"