Deepwood Weald [M] Deep in the Shadows

Thank you! I tend to forget the warning at the start. I’ll add it in the first post!

She froze.

He was grooming her. It was gentle. Soft.

Unfamiliar.

But, surprisingly, welcomed. The nightmare softened, again, leaning into the male’s embrace. He was older, his movements seemed practiced and calculated. He knew his way around her body, more than she thought a male would. It was a nice change; she originally sought out his affections for solely fun, but she found herself wanting…more.

Scoria returned his affections, tentatively at first, not knowing if he wanted it in return. The dark female was used to aggression and being used…and doing the using.