Sun Mote Copse And They Become One Flesh [m?]

We can fade with you, or keep going.

​His weight pressed her to the earth as he found his own climax, and she panted and shuddered under him. After only a moment he slid from her, but as with the first time they were tied. She gathered herself, turning to look back at him. For this moment, her fire was calmed. In this quiet, most intimate moment she knew not what to say. She had soared to such heights and been in such a ravenous state she almost felt embarrassed by her actions.

"I promised I would find you, and I have. While my heat lingers I will find you again and again, so that Molech might bless us with children...bless all of us." She pulled against the tie, winced as it still held her in place. She longed to press against him now, to gather softer affections. "Will you stay with me, Ar-Khalba? Make life out of flames?" He of course had no control over whether or not life would be formed...but she could hope.