Haunted Wood Catatonic

The static silence of the air made her prickle with anticipation, holding very, very still. One move could snap him out of his thoughts and make him change his mind.
She was glad he didn't.

He moved, letting her up enough to fix her position and race herself for his weight, which she did quickly. She wouldn't keep him waiting even if it meant giving him the upper hand. She wanted it. Him.

She only hoped Rokig didn't stumble across them, but she was sure he wouldn't.

Then, he was buried in her, teasing a soft groan of pleasure from her. She couldn't be too loud now, could she?
She gently pressed backward into him, savoring every touch, every motion. The pleasure radiated around her, loving each thrust. 

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