Deepwood Weald [m] iklignak

Sorry this has been so slow! We can fade to black here, or fade the thread out entirely with your reply? Up to you if they hang out afterwards!

His rough-housing became gentle! He was not so quick to pull away when she tried to play her part, and soon Wilwarin was also slow and careful, and her gentleness became a little rougher as she tried to entice him. She wanted him close! She wanted so much from him, more than what was appropriate for the game; and with his final bid for affection she made a face as if she were crooning to him, inviting him to do as he wanted — although silent, there was confirmation there.

With their closeness now and the shifting of their physicality from something playful to something different, but still good, Wilwarin was happy. The warmth she felt while in this man's presence flooded her body with such strong urges, and she let instinct dictate what happened next.