m - you bring on the sun
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She let her body shiver as his pallid paws washed over her curves and investigated her multihued fur. Her breath came deeply, controlled, irregularly escaping from her half-open maw and into the afternoon air inside the house. Already the lighting had changed further as the sun began its plunge into the depths of the sea. Shadows shook lightly of their two silhouettes delicately embracing one another. Ever let her eyes settle on the height contrasting figures until Ezra pulled her in closer. Her vision was obscured by his dark arm which had lain itself across her back in a tender attempt to keep her locked against him. She let her lips press against his for another moment before releasing and studying his face. After a second, her face kissed his again and she could feel him pushing back.

Through the haze Ever could feel the man fumbling with her other dress strap, serenely fingering it until it became loose like the other one. The silvery hybrid broke their embrace again to help, becoming slightly aggravated at the stubborn lace. But before she could, the dress was caught at her hips, eagerly pulled down by her mate. A breeze from the open door raked itself across her chest and bare back forcing the girl to force herself into to Ezra’s hold. Her smoky hand snaked itself around his shoulder and pushed the door as closed as she could get it from the distance.

Hands began pushing her shoulders toward the bedroom. Backwards she went, stumbling and giggling silently. Ezra breathed against her; heavy, and anxious. Ever could feel his body pressing all around hers except past the thin, wrecked, garment. The man glared seductively at her than rather flamboyantly at her awkwardly established dress. No matter, his love for clothes hadn’t changed at this moment as he attempted to help her out of the wear. She slid out easily, instantly chilled again.

Her body was so much slimmer and fragile than his. Ever wore clothing not to hide herself, but for other multiple comfort reasons. Auburn ringlets fell across her shoulder and wildly down the side of her face. She pulled the lace from her unique braid and let her hair untangle itself. Arms and hands went back to the husky hybrid’s and latched on like a child. Her body thrust itself on his with pleasurable force. It felt brilliant to have every part of her frame on his.

Still, Ever wanted more. She whined highly, tugging on the sable mans arm and leaning in the direction of the bed, yet keeping her deprived lower half touching his.

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