Herbalists' Cache [m] tejano blue

Of course, came his answer, and Tulugak melted into the warmth of his body. Her teeth roved from his cheek down the soft furs of his chin where her forehead came to rest beneath. He was taller than her, but not by much, and yet she felt a sense of safety and belonging as Arkadiy drew her into a gentle embrace.

Words fell away and soon all that raced through her mind was the feeling of warm breath on her neck, his scent all-encompassing as it wrapped her in a warm cloak. The last of her anxiety was quick to fall away in place of a heavy desire that matched his own, fuelled by the burning in her belly that grew stronger with every touch of skin.

She was starfire and he earthfire, opposites that in this moment burned as one.

A breathy gasp escaped her lips at his sudden movement, body tensing momentarily before he soothed her so, each kiss a spark that she returned hesitantly at first but soon with hungry touches of her own. From this position, his face was obscured and she could let her mind wander, all the while her pleasure was known in the arc of her back as she stood, pliable, eager to let him mould her to his desires.