Ciri
It’s all so new to her. The flickering flame that warms her in places she’s never felt. The rush of her blood as his golden eyes contract with unbridled desire. The rapid fluttering of her heart as it throws itself wildly in her chest. Her breath catches, constricts in her tight throat. The silver swirls mesmerized as he comes closer to her, dilating when he makes contact.
There is only one brief moment of hesitation, that tiny seed of doubt protesting, only to be drowned out by his lips on her neck. They are probing, discovering. He is an explorer and her body is an unknown land. Waiting for him. She can’t stop the soft moan that slips from her tongue as her lashes flutter and her muscles relax. Giving in to his search. The caress is no longer held back, there is passion in her dragon and it’s expressed in the way he trails along the ravaged skin of her shoulder. A shiver tingling down her back as she looks up at him, breathless and expectant.
Her own muzzle finds his smooth scaled cheek and her breath is hot as she lips at his jawline. Unsure for only a moment before she presses a soft but firm kiss to the side of his mouth. In that moment, something shifts. Something accelerates. She wants him. In a way she has never wanted anything before. She tingles, everywhere, for him. His touch is becoming more fevered, more daring. He doesn’t need to instruct her when he pulls away from her underbelly. She is already at his command, finding her own hooves. There is a headiness in her gaze as the metallic iris’s find his again. She is not afraid, only filled with a nervous excitement. The butterflies in her stomach dipping and dropping lower and lower.
She had thought she would have felt awkward. She is certainly vulnerable before him and yet her confidence grows with each touch, each kiss. His advances becoming more assertive. Her lips are tracing the gilded curve of his neck, her teeth unable to rake against his scales as he can do to her. However she finds the sensitive parts of skin, where flesh meets mane, and rakes it there. Tantalizingly, slowly. Her touch moves further, bolder. Sweeping from his shoulder to the point of his hip. Dipping lower, a slow kiss placed on the sensitive skin near his belly, close to his thigh. Looking back to him as she throws her head up with an inviting snap of her tail against haunches. ”Akmar….” She whispers, pressing her body against him, her eyes wide and bright in the dimness of their hidden world. ”Show me the stars.” It’s clear she’s not speaking of the ones in the sky. They can’t show her what he can.
all of time and space, everywhere and anywhere, every star that ever was
Ohhhhh @[Amet] <3