When she does not lean away from his touch, he finds himself retracing his lips back up her neck then face. Gentle kisses placed along the length of her cheek. He wanted her to feel cherished like the precious gem she was. His smooth voice confirms this, "You are a beautiful women, Mosrael." His silver eyes meet hers with sincerity before he moves down her side.
Lavender feathers brush lightly against her sides as he explores her. Noting the strong way she had carried herself fading with each caress. Giving in was much more pleasing than giving up. He found the willingness of another much more satisfying. Dragging his muzzle softly down the dip of her spine, he feels her quiver underneath him. Exciting him to the point of arousal. His wings ruffle at his sides in anticipation.
His gaze falls upon her face as he swings his hindquarters away from her. Placing himself in the same direction of which she faced. His lips place more kisses down the curve of her rump and down the length of her thighs. Her silver tresses flick gently at his touch. Still his eyes remain on her, gauging her reaction.
Finding no hostility towards his advances, his muzzle brushes down the outside length of her left rear limb, then back up the inside. His teasing her, was merely a part of his infatuation with pleasing her. Waiting for her to give into him fully...
With a slight shift in her body, he finds her ready and wanting him as much as he wants her. The island grows silent around them as they lose themselves in each other. His embrace on her sides is gentle as he pulls her into him. Each motion is fluent and purposeful. Lavender wings unfurl slightly to shield them from prying eyes.
The moment of ecstasy comes with one final thrust. A light moan rattles from his nares at the same moment. Lavender lips find a gentle caress to the base of her withers. Finding and claiming her as his was the easy part. Keeping her for his own would prove to be more challenging...
@[Mosrael]