[SE] Ignore all the burdens that you keep

Tryin' to wash away all the blood I've spilt
This lust is a burden that we both share

Liam grinned at Maea’s delighted giggle, though it turned mischievous as she gasped. It certainly didn’t take much for him to be prepared for more, not when it was Maea still wrapped around him. ”Nor I you,” he murmured, relishing in the shape of her body against his. This was something he would gladly become accustomed to: the feel of her, the taste of her, the sounds she made – it all combined into something that Liam wanted to memorize over and over.

He rolled his hips experimentally, his breath hitching even as he watched for Maea’s reaction. A part of him wanted more – not, perhaps, with the frantic need of the first time, but more all the same. He wanted to take her slowly, deeply, reverently, until she was completely and utterly sated. He wanted to learn every breathy sound and every writhing movement until it was all that he could dream about.

He nuzzled against her neck, pressing his lips beneath her ear. ”What do you want, Maea?” he asked her, his voice husky and rough. Because really, truly, that was all that mattered – her wants, her desires, and everything he would do to make them come true.

Two sinners can't atone from a lone prayer
Souls tied, intertwined by our pride and guilt

Liam