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Even though she was familiar with its contours from training, seeing it as a lover revealed new aspects.
Rippled and straining, each muscle testified to a lifetime of drills, desert soaring and mountain hardship.
As he moved closer, she welcomed the weight of his desire, the intensity of his passion radiating off of him in waves. His eyes locked onto hers, a promise of the pleasure they would share.
His cock sprang free, thick, so impossibly long, veined and hard, glistening with precum that beaded at the tip.
She gasped and reached for it, her eyes feral with need.
With a laugh, he twisted his hips away from her reach
He bent down. ‘No purchase, woman, just stone-cold freakin.’
She sighed when he dragged his tongue over her pussy, lickin’ and working it.
He licked and teased her, driving her wild with desire. Her hands clutched at his hair, urging him on as her body thirsted for more.
And then, with a flick of its tapered point over her clit, he sent her over the edge. She cried out, convulsing beneath him as waves of pleasure washed over her.
He continued to lick and kiss, his lips and tongue working in harmony to bring her to the peak of her desire. Her moans filled the cave, echoing in the cathedral-like space.
Her eyes locked onto his as he levered himself over her.
He bent and pressed his mouth all over her arms and shoulders.
Kissing the ink that flowed over her skin.
Its honey-gold surface was etched with ancient Shotelai words that transformed into blades, swords and shotels of all forms. They flowed up her arms and under her collar, appearing and disappearing like a living artwork on her flesh.
Entranced, he licked each vaporous, diaphanous form.
‘Fokk, Killen!’
At her cry of impatience, he rumbled with laughter and positioned himself at her entrance.
She was wet and ready for him, craving him.
He entered her slowly, grinding against hers as he slid inside.
With breathtaking intensity, he pushed into her, and she gasped, arching beneath him. She moaned with pleasure, her hands gripping his hips as he filled her.
She was no virgin, but the sensation of Killen inside her was like nothing she’d ever experienced, a searing heat that stretched her further than she’d ever been before, coupled with a gentle tenderness.
She moaned with bliss, her hands gripping his hips as he bottomed out.
‘So tight, so wet, khany’s.’
With a groan, he began to thrust, his movements slow and deliberate at first but soon picking up speed. He gripped her hips, pulling her towards him, his eyes never leaving hers.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, her nails digging into his skin, urging him on. The sensory experience of his cock inside her was overwhelming, sending waves of ecstasy coursing through her body.
As he thrust harder, their bodies slapped together with each movement, the sound echoing in the sacred cavern.
He pushed in deeper, his hips moving in a rhythm that was both deliberate and wild. Her hands clawed at his back, her screams filling the cave as the pleasure built to a fever pitch.
Their bodies moved as one, their souls intertwined in a dance of desire and passion.
The scent of their combined arousal filled the air, mingling with the damp earth and minerals.
