You're so cold
but you feel alive
He looked soooo smug. Like a cat just done lapping up a bowl of cream. She pouted under his kiss, but kept her fingers in his hair, easily persuaded forgive when his mouth is so warm and soft against hers. His body is warm too, and the ocean breeze cooled her skin enough that she wanted to nestle closer for warmth as much as affection. Following his glance towards the cave, she hummed, thoughtful. Not too keen on moving anywhere.
"Not sure, to be honest," she admitted, shivering as his whisper sent goosebumps flaring over her skin. Maea shifted a little, felt her limbs move rather sluggisly. There was a pounding ache between her legs, from the memory of him... and rather a lot more pain than she remembered feeling before. She couldn't help but wince a little, though it was followed by a content smirk, almost as full and fed as his.
"You may have to carry me," she told him, and turned her head so she could kiss him. Smiling, even against his lips.
"Not sure, to be honest," she admitted, shivering as his whisper sent goosebumps flaring over her skin. Maea shifted a little, felt her limbs move rather sluggisly. There was a pounding ache between her legs, from the memory of him... and rather a lot more pain than she remembered feeling before. She couldn't help but wince a little, though it was followed by a content smirk, almost as full and fed as his.
"You may have to carry me," she told him, and turned her head so she could kiss him. Smiling, even against his lips.
lay your hands on me
one last time
MAEA
