10-12-2011, 08:56 AM
If Siku hadn't lost the air in her lungs before, she was definitely breathless now. The kiss was more intense than anything she had imagined, and the sound that escaped Saul sent strange shocks through her body. It confused Siku, pleasantly but none the less strangely. She knew was was going on, but had never experienced physical affection like this. Only force and trauma in her early womanhood. The memory was little to Siku at that moment, comfort and safety over powering the past and its lingering feelings. She could barely believe it. The touch of his lips on hers felt like heaven, and she knew anything else he did to her would be bliss too. Siku bit her lip shyly as he pulled her up, and she obligingly wrapped her legs around him to hold herself against his body steadily.
"This means you are mine, forever. And I yours." Siku spoke softly and gently against Saul's lips, despite the extremely possessive wording she had chosen. It was true, the feeling in her entire body told her that if any other woman ever tried to touch his body the way she clung to it now she would be forced to violence. And Siku was not the violent type. This was a little confusing for her, as Siku was not familiar with the way mate-ship worked or how she was to ask him to be hers. She would simply do what felt right. It felt more right than anything to kiss him once more, this time with more longing and desire than the innocent brush of the lips she offered before.
"This means you are mine, forever. And I yours." Siku spoke softly and gently against Saul's lips, despite the extremely possessive wording she had chosen. It was true, the feeling in her entire body told her that if any other woman ever tried to touch his body the way she clung to it now she would be forced to violence. And Siku was not the violent type. This was a little confusing for her, as Siku was not familiar with the way mate-ship worked or how she was to ask him to be hers. She would simply do what felt right. It felt more right than anything to kiss him once more, this time with more longing and desire than the innocent brush of the lips she offered before.