By the time Mal's thrusting slowed, Eliana's screamed had died down to soft mewls. She unwound, feeling somehow small under him now, but she didn't want to move, and she didn't want him to, either.
Her breathing was rough as she tried to nuzzle under his jaw in a form of appeasement. She wasn't all there in sane thought by this point, either, and all she could think was of clouds and how she was currently floating through them, on the high of their combined releases.
Distantly, she could feel the blood from the bite he'd given her, but it only added to her joyous fantasy.
Her breathing was rough as she tried to nuzzle under his jaw in a form of appeasement. She wasn't all there in sane thought by this point, either, and all she could think was of clouds and how she was currently floating through them, on the high of their combined releases.
Distantly, she could feel the blood from the bite he'd given her, but it only added to her joyous fantasy.