She tastes like solar flares and sweet cream, her blood a star-struck brightness on his tongue. Where his teeth bruise and pierce her skin, constellations emerge and sparkle. Was this how the stars were made? In throws of passion between two lovers that dotted the sky with light? Perhaps.
She clings to him, even as her back rakes against the cloud wall behind her, she arches her body against him, breasts pressed against his chest as she ....
His words in her mind has the goddess singing to life as her tongue spells out the secrets of the universe against his own. Safrin's moan against his lips is like a mirrored-wind that reflects back the scene created by the two of them that Sunjata might witness it for himself: her pale body dwarfed by his own, her slender by strong fingers wrapped around the base of his horn, his fingers tugging at the skin of her lower back, as the muscles of her ass and thighs tense and release with every thrust.
Mine, she moans against him as her heels dig into his back, urging him forward. Meer The goddess demands of him again as the world begins to spin and unravel around them.
She clings to him, even as her back rakes against the cloud wall behind her, she arches her body against him, breasts pressed against his chest as she ....
His words in her mind has the goddess singing to life as her tongue spells out the secrets of the universe against his own. Safrin's moan against his lips is like a mirrored-wind that reflects back the scene created by the two of them that Sunjata might witness it for himself: her pale body dwarfed by his own, her slender by strong fingers wrapped around the base of his horn, his fingers tugging at the skin of her lower back, as the muscles of her ass and thighs tense and release with every thrust.
Mine, she moans against him as her heels dig into his back, urging him forward. Meer The goddess demands of him again as the world begins to spin and unravel around them.
SAFRIN
