RONIN
Ronin fell into infinity, the crackle of his orgasm roaring through him like the fires of a cosmos bursting to life. It was... indescribable, put simply - his mortal mind tried to bend around the bliss of it, the feeling of falling, of erupting, of being everywhere and everything and simultaneously held, tethered to the goddess wrapped around him. He couldn't breathe for it, vision whiting out, fingers and toes numb, until all that was left was the ragged thunder of his heartbeat and the aftershocks of ecstasy that shuddered up the backs of his legs.
His name was on Safrin's lips and he barely recognised it, only knowing that the sound of her voice was like being cradled in the bosom of the stars. Until next time...
But he wanted it now, only it was too late. He was sinking, and gods she was beautiful, and darkness closed in around him...
"Safrin...?"
Ronin's voice was a hoarse mumble, and he stirred enough to blink up at the ceiling of the wagon. He felt exhausted and exilirated, spent and rejuvinated, and he didn't even have the sense to notice the new additions to his skin as he fell again, stolen into sleep.
~FIN
His name was on Safrin's lips and he barely recognised it, only knowing that the sound of her voice was like being cradled in the bosom of the stars. Until next time...
But he wanted it now, only it was too late. He was sinking, and gods she was beautiful, and darkness closed in around him...
"Safrin...?"
Ronin's voice was a hoarse mumble, and he stirred enough to blink up at the ceiling of the wagon. He felt exhausted and exilirated, spent and rejuvinated, and he didn't even have the sense to notice the new additions to his skin as he fell again, stolen into sleep.
~FIN
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