Larksong Grotto Lululemon [M]

He tells her to be still. Reluctantly, she does, for his word is her law. 

She holds as still as she can, but his touch now brings shudders to the surface, and her feet can't help but shift as she longs for something intangible. She can't figure out what it is, or what this means, or what is even going on for that matter. She needs something, but she can't tell if it is simply to move-- especially now that he's asked her to stay still. But moving seems wrong, and like it will only make her feel as anxious as she did earlier. So she holds off, waiting impatiently for something as his lips move down her.

As he noses away her tail, she's confused, wondering why anyone would ever move down there. And, in only a moment, she feels that she maybe understands-- but is way more confused now. She gasps loudly, her eyes shutting as she bathes in whatever she just felt-- but holds still.