Something was different. His ears pulled back against him skull, he looked lost, desperate. Nevertheless, he would embrace her, his jaws leaving a trail down her spine, sending shivers across her body. He needed her, just as she needed him. This would not be another one of their rough and wild flings. This time she would make it her goal to wash away the pain, to push aside the bad, to make him forget, even if only for a moment. His gravelly voice would echo softly around them, pulling a chuckle from her throat. He was moving then. Their connection would break for a brief moment before he would press against her side. His fangs would drag across her flesh until they reached her hips. His breath would cascade down her side as he spoke words she had heard so many times. But knew that they were entirely true. They would run to the ends of the earth for each other. She would watch the entire world crumble before her if thats what it took avoid his pain.
Her body would curve into him, aiming to press her side against his chest. Her movements were slow, lazy almost, she was in no rush today, every memory of Valhalla was going to be wiped from this den if it was the last thing she did. The desire that churned in her belly demanded to be sated right then and there. Her skin came to life beneath his touch, drove her crazy and to the brink of having no control. Continuing her slowly assault, jaws would trail light kisses and nips along his throat as she imprinted her scent into his coat, as if it was anymore possible. Lust consumed her every though, she felt as though she was going to explode. Her crown would tip back, wanting her jaws to rest beside his ear. "I need you." Words came out on a breath, tones low and husky as she tried to tug gently on his ear. She wouldn't rush him, or demand anything from him, but she needed his touch, craved him like a drug.
"Speech"
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