She smiles to his response, leaning closer into him, as he grasps her flesh between his teeth, she flinches for a moment as the pain festers, then releases, revealing a minute bite on her shoulder. But she could care less at this point she's engulfed by him (in her earlier life she would not allow such, biting), and his seductive fuckery.
The minute he slips atop her, she relinquishes herself to him, her wings collapsing to the ground, grown limp by her satisfaction, as he toys with her body. Twisting, and manipulating it to his own liking. Her neck craned, as she bit down on her tongue, as to not make a scene, as they were not in the confines of privacy at all. She releases cries of love despite her effort to remain quiet, and her lover's passionate intentions. She bends to his will, as he slips off her, still not satisfied, wanting more, even frustrated by his sudden stop.
He speaks to her, her body demanding more as he commands her to stay with him, the thought soaking into her mind, like that of a sponge. Yet she's more focused on something else.. Her feathers ruffle at her side, as he speaks again, and she abides in her weakness. "Yes." She responds in a low whisper desperate for his love. She strides in-toe with him, pressing against him, gently playing at his two-toned mane, pressing love embellished kisses along his neck, and on his cheek.
Until the two reach the water, the pebbles beneath her hooves slipping, as she steps into the cool substance, deeper and deeper until the water went half up to her withers. Her navy locks, lingered on the surface as her wings were soiled by the water, relinquishing her of flight for the time being. Her body clinging to him, as she murmurs in a temptress tone, "Ivar I want you." Again awaiting for him to bury his teeth into her once again.
The minute he slips atop her, she relinquishes herself to him, her wings collapsing to the ground, grown limp by her satisfaction, as he toys with her body. Twisting, and manipulating it to his own liking. Her neck craned, as she bit down on her tongue, as to not make a scene, as they were not in the confines of privacy at all. She releases cries of love despite her effort to remain quiet, and her lover's passionate intentions. She bends to his will, as he slips off her, still not satisfied, wanting more, even frustrated by his sudden stop.
He speaks to her, her body demanding more as he commands her to stay with him, the thought soaking into her mind, like that of a sponge. Yet she's more focused on something else.. Her feathers ruffle at her side, as he speaks again, and she abides in her weakness. "Yes." She responds in a low whisper desperate for his love. She strides in-toe with him, pressing against him, gently playing at his two-toned mane, pressing love embellished kisses along his neck, and on his cheek.
Until the two reach the water, the pebbles beneath her hooves slipping, as she steps into the cool substance, deeper and deeper until the water went half up to her withers. Her navy locks, lingered on the surface as her wings were soiled by the water, relinquishing her of flight for the time being. Her body clinging to him, as she murmurs in a temptress tone, "Ivar I want you." Again awaiting for him to bury his teeth into her once again.
HEDA
Love Is Weakness
@[Ivar]
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Ex-Queen of Loess