I have been here many months, and indulged. I have enjoyed it.
[ Lauralae would not have minded terribly if he had let her bleed, allowed her to stain her own sheets with the life that pulses inside of her. She likes the smell of it, the reminder of it, the way that it brings flushes to her skin and the warmth that their closeness inspires in her. All of it feels good - the bites to her skin, the feel of him inside of her, the mess they're making.
Noses brush, fingers touch, and she warms herself against him as her hips rock again, seeking more pleasure. ]
What would you have me show you? The sharing of minds? My enjoyment at being the master, the rider? Or the magic that Matthew taught me, that I make take others as men do?
[ She would do it all for him, her sweet friend, dear brother, her darling love. ]
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[ Lauralae would not have minded terribly if he had let her bleed, allowed her to stain her own sheets with the life that pulses inside of her. She likes the smell of it, the reminder of it, the way that it brings flushes to her skin and the warmth that their closeness inspires in her. All of it feels good - the bites to her skin, the feel of him inside of her, the mess they're making.
Noses brush, fingers touch, and she warms herself against him as her hips rock again, seeking more pleasure. ]
What would you have me show you? The sharing of minds? My enjoyment at being the master, the rider? Or the magic that Matthew taught me, that I make take others as men do?
[ She would do it all for him, her sweet friend, dear brother, her darling love. ]