Greatwater Lake Some nights I stay up, cashing in my bad luck

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fade from here? slight pp of Cynna alsoa

his name on her lips was pure, firey bliss. 

it came as a plea, this time. he didn't miss the notes of hunger; those to match his own. 

she wanted to be consumed. and he was more than happy to oblige. 

he didn't keep his little minx waiting long, arms falling on either side of her as he dragged her up against him. 

but unlike the times before, he wasn't as hurried. he took his time to savor both his and her pleasure, drawing it out for as long as he was able before letting her body crumple to the ground and rest up until he was ready to go again.