Bramblepoint we steal fire from the heavens

In that moment she was entirely at his mercy, even if neither one of them openly said so.

Oh what an exhilarating feeling it was though. She did not mind it one bit — to feel the weight of him, to be so close and entangled. Her held tilted back for a moment as she relished the moment of his affections. It was a soft songbird laughter that escaped her as she found herself far too giddy and overcome with a wave of other emotions in that moment. Then her head tilted down as if she was guarding her neck from him. Alas she had a following trick up her sleeve as her teeth sought to land a few gentle bites to the fur guarding his chest, returning what he had given to her.