Zavien
The arch of her back pressed skin along his body. The fabric from before was cold and scratchy when compared with the soft warmth of her, the places they touched humming with her very resonance, like each place they came in contact had him glimpsing a little more of her.
Although increasingly eager to feel all of her, Zavien continued to relish every second, not wanting to miss the smallest shiver of delight or quietest moan of pleasure - like the catch in her breath before the stolen air sang a beautiful note of want. Smirking, he paused to appreciate the sound, feeling how it traveled lower, stoking a desire to hear more of her, to know that it was their connection that allowed such easy abandon.
Zavien kissed the same spot more diligently this time, never losing that soft edge that spoke of devotion and adoration. All the while, his hands moved lower along the back of her ribs. He kept her close, pressed against him where she could feel the slowly mounting beat of his heart, the calm certainty coursing through him as he eased lower. Soon enough, he reached her pants, sliding his hand underneath to her ass and hip where he could lift her briefly from the blankets, intending to assist her in removing the last bit of clothing she wore.
Although increasingly eager to feel all of her, Zavien continued to relish every second, not wanting to miss the smallest shiver of delight or quietest moan of pleasure - like the catch in her breath before the stolen air sang a beautiful note of want. Smirking, he paused to appreciate the sound, feeling how it traveled lower, stoking a desire to hear more of her, to know that it was their connection that allowed such easy abandon.
Zavien kissed the same spot more diligently this time, never losing that soft edge that spoke of devotion and adoration. All the while, his hands moved lower along the back of her ribs. He kept her close, pressed against him where she could feel the slowly mounting beat of his heart, the calm certainty coursing through him as he eased lower. Soon enough, he reached her pants, sliding his hand underneath to her ass and hip where he could lift her briefly from the blankets, intending to assist her in removing the last bit of clothing she wore.
If you don't like the road you're walking,
start paving another.
start paving another.
