Moonspear ᵐᵗᵐᵖʰ dornröschen (mtr.)

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fire and flame and ice; the lick of silk upon stone, she, gilding him again, marking him again with an uttering groan arching from his throat and light-laced slick between them. rise, she commanded, and her warrior grew terrible, impassioned by the glut of andraste's own need, her interminable ravening.
never, never — he had not been had now, a pinnacle upon which perched a mourning dove; he rolled within her upon the charnel earth and brought them both together in a single clash that spiraled out, feathered out, clutched them both in a vicious and desperate outflung sense.
each compelled; commanded; he feasted upon the taut lines of andraste; she tensed and yielded beneath the fervency of his ordered worship, and he found himself gasping for purchase through the waves of her.
selkie, elf, witch; wormwood; tongue gone bitter to remember it in times to come.