Larksong Grotto Living in a glass house

drive her he did, drawing aside only to delve into her again, and again, until she was unable to silence herself and cried out, maddened with the sensations reek invoked in her. he rose then, embracing her until the curve of her spine fit against her belly. again she tensed, but relaxation soon came in the form of want; she craned her head 'round until she found his jaw and ran her tongue along it, a gentle whine emanating from her throat.

unlike the heat, which had gripped her body and puppetted her limbs, vuk was in full control of her faculties, and found that her desire for reek was much the same; she swept her pale plume aside and tried to steady her shaking breath, awaiting him eagerly.