Thread: The Divine Punishment [TriniMad & darkest_fate]

This woman's denial went deep. Azondious wondered what had driven it so deep within Raelynn. What had she been told that would lead her to repress herself to such an extent? This felt even more repressed than those desperate holy women who continually insisted that they had married divinity. This felt as though Raelynn had somehow tied her lack of sexual experience to something core within her. Except that idea was simply too ludicrous to entertain. Raelynn the spellsword, slayer of demons, possessor of the light, controlled by some foolish belief? No, it had to be something else. He got another reaction as he teased her companions. Such defensiveness over those that gave you up, gave you over to this, his lips kept trailing about her flesh. His hands kept running along her contours, learning her body's wants and desires. Humans always thought that clothing provided enough of a barrier. Surely they couldn't feel lusts so long as they hid their shame. Foolishness. Clothing made for interesting adornments and little else, particularly for someone as skilled as Azondious. Skilled enough that he had to chuckle as the woman who'd been squirming in his touch shot back. She'd barely gotten that out when she was moaning. I would say I know a good deal more than that, he replied in earnest, lips parting for a smile, seeing the pink cheeks. He heard her stammer and let out a cry, and were they not still in a public forum he might have let her know his true name, if only to hear her pleasured moans speak those syllables, gifting him that power. Instead he had to settle for hearing his title tumble from her, as the woman started grasping at him. Azondious began suckling upon her neck. he tilted her head, using her own willingness to begin feasting upon her delicate flesh. Pink rose where his lips and teeth danced, before he traced his way down the contours of her neck, kissing just where the high neck of her top met flesh. His hands moved as well. Taloned digits dragged along Raelynn's sides, yet again feeling her curves through the leather. They trailed teasingly about, before dipping low. Her daring garb left a good deal of leg bared... including her thighs. These Azondious began almost tickling with his talons. His fingers danced along her flesh, the points of his nails just tapping against her. A few passes, a few fluttering touches. Then a shift. The nails began dragging, not quite breaking skin but leaving trails. They pulled all the way up her thigh, coming to where the leather gripped near her sex. Talons ran along the edges of the garment, just hooking underneath, using its pressure to push against her flesh. He glided his hands up and down her, just tracing along the outline of her, not quite going down. His lips traveled around, working at her neck, working back up her jaw. You can feel it, can't you? he whispered into her, pausing to kiss at a lobe. This feeling rising up inside you, coaxing into life, he moved and began nibbling at her ear now, taking it between his lips and teasing in much the same way his taloned fingers teased her nether regions neither moving to harm or to delve, but simply to tease, to ignite, to taunt, to begin.