Like a leaf in a gale, she is thrown forward into his arms, laughing. Her fingers tangle into his hair, pressing his lips and teeth against her neck that he might try and see if he can mark her skin with bruises and bites, as her legs wrap around him anew. He fits inside of her with all the wild and improbable precision of a solar system, and as she coils her legs and digs her heels into his back, she forces him deeper still.
Behind his wings is suddenly a wall of clouds that he might use to anchor her body against, and as Safrin drapes herself backward against his feathers, her hips roll upward. "Meer," She whispers, one of her hands wrapping around the base of his horn as her other guides his cheek that he might be forced to look upon her. "Tell me you love me." She whispers, leaning forward to capture his lips as her fingers grip his horn with strength her slender body doesn't look as though it could possibly possess.
Behind his wings is suddenly a wall of clouds that he might use to anchor her body against, and as Safrin drapes herself backward against his feathers, her hips roll upward. "Meer," She whispers, one of her hands wrapping around the base of his horn as her other guides his cheek that he might be forced to look upon her. "Tell me you love me." She whispers, leaning forward to capture his lips as her fingers grip his horn with strength her slender body doesn't look as though it could possibly possess.
SAFRIN
