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𝔉𝔯𝔢𝑦𝔞 𝔐𝔦𝑘𝔞𝔢𝔩𝔰𝔬𝔫. ([personal profile] skjalf) wrote in [personal profile] eagle_bloodline 2016-02-28 07:47 am (UTC)

( Where they've found purchase, her fingernails dig lightly into his skin. A fine sheen of sweat forms upon her body, almost causing her to seem to glow with the exertion of it as her breath runs ragged and shallow. In this place where so many have come and gone since her arrival, he is one of the few she has come to trust. If she has her say, there will most assuredly be many, many more encounters like this one. Tingles sing along her skin and set further fire to her blood as they move together, her hips bucking off-kilter with their set rhythm in her urgency.

Before they must part to regain their breath, she gives a gentle nip to his lower lip, and soothes the hurt with the tip of her tongue. She likes him like this; breathless, and without inhibition. Wild. To keep him that way, she gives him a feral little smirk, and promptly squeezes the muscles within her, further tightening herself about him. Each movement feels better than the last; stimulating her in more ways than she can count, until she feels oversensitive everywhere, and the blaze banked high and bright in the pit of her stomach flares and consumes her.

A sharp, breathless moan and the murmur of his name is all the warning he has before she tightens about him again, and her body is wracked with the force of her climax. She is without control or thought, moving with more force than she might ordinarily, her breath coming in heavy gasps and her body trembles against his.

She is quite thoroughly undone. )

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