(396) asfhajksfhakf. -fails some more-
Nothing could erase the memory of that night. She remembered everything - the crackling fire, the alcohol, his piercing stare through the flames; all of which had caused her body temperature to rise even higher. She'd even come to terms with her aversion for vodka after tasting it on his tongue during their first, forbidden kiss. There was no way she'd ever forget any of it and she sincerely doubted he would either. It felt like they had been thrown back in time, several moons ago when they had still been in denial; struggling to stay away from one another. The intensity in his eyes foretold greatness- Lilin knew that he would cave in shortly; not only did his gaze betray him, but the manner with which he'd uttered her name was a testament to the tangible tension separating them.
It took him a lengthy moment to respond- long enough for her fingers to hook the hem of her pareo, sliding it up her own thighs. They had seen each other without clothes on before; their evening swim at the lake was one instance when they'd left their garments on the sandy beach. She hadn't felt the slightest hint of timidity then, but the circumstances had also been different. This time, her beau's restlessness and passion were indisputable and quite evident. Lilin's azure irises could not divert from the faint outline in his cut off shorts; proof enough that he hadn't stopped by for a casual chit-chat. She was about to deem herself lucky, silently thanking the Gods that her arousal was nowhere near as apparent as his - that is, until he allowed his body to encase her lower half.
The Soulstorm heir caught her breath, noticeably taken aback by his initiative. Her hand froze mid-movement, releasing her makeshift dress right above the sensitive region resting mere inches from her co-leader's face. Their roles had been reversed in one swift movement; Lilin could only watch on propped elbows, catching the mischievous grin adorning his face seconds before his tongue came into contact with her inner thigh. It was only then that she released a frenzied exhale, her body animating with a head-to-toe shudder. Her head fell back against the silks with a longing whimper and her fingers found and twined in his hair. ''Gods help us,'' she pleaded quietly, both afraid and enticed by what would come.
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