Moonsong Glacier akiaguk ¤ {m}

When they kissed, Ariadne tasted passion and desire, and something awoke within her; she couldn't get enough of him. She was ravenous, as though starved, and she did her best to satisfy them both

Finally, she had to come up for air. Pulling back, fur askew, and her face flush, Ariadne looked up to Kilgitsuk with satisfaction; she found it strange that she could still taste him upon her breath, but she relished in it all the same. She had never been kissed before, and she'd remember this for the rest of her life.

You are great, she complimented, grinning broadly.