i'm falling for you, babe | nymph

[Kimber]

Thus far Nymph had proved to be a passionate man and something about him excited Kimber in ways she wasn't ready to begin explaining. This spark was much quicker to ignite - it was like she was kerosene to his fickle flame. Quickly her heart thumped in her chest and a tingle inched up her spine as he spoke, brashly and with distinct tone. His aura shouted sex but the body was deceptive. He drew her in and as he got closer, she did the same.

He's like smoke rising from ash; captivating, intoxicating but suffocating all in the same breath.

She moves closer to lip at his brow, he is salty and bitter with a touch of sweetness to pull you in for that second and third taste. Warship and she had something that could take years to figure out, his emotions and their chemistry was there but it dripped slow like molasses. Whatever this was between Nymph and Kimber? It crashed and rippled quickly out and left her feeling like a fish swimming upstream. She lets out a gasp, it's not from shock but pleasure and immediately she grows wild eyed. Was she supposed to enjoy this? "I think its clear the feeling is mutual," she bites at his jaw candidly and pulls back from him. "I didn't know what drew me to you when I met you but I want to find out," she motions towards the wood line - although she was not much of a lady, she would prefer that not everyone see. "I want you," the blue mare steps forward looking up at the bay as her skin crawls with sensitivity and adrenaline. "Now." She flashes quickly to Warship and how he might think of her and she grins, malicious and quite trifling. If he were going to sleep around, why couldn't she? He, too, would be gone from her memory much like Nymph hopes she would erase Keeva's. Time would tell, sex would be sure of it.

Somethings do go bump in the night.

k i m b e r

I hate you for always choosing me and not someone else,
I hate you for always pulling me back from the edge,
I hate you for every kind word you ever said