Thread: Of Lust and Envy: Some Sins can be deadly -- Darkangel76 and The Gladiator

Tiathi could feel color rising to her cheeks as Talinath admired her, his eyes seeming to follow the graceful lines of her form as she smoothed her robe. His glances of appreciation hardly went unnoticed as she stood there before him, a flutter of excitement burning deep within her belly as her eyes suddenly sought out his, locking briefly before he asked her to cut up the moon fruit as a part of the breakfast they would share together. Her green eyes sparkled as they shifted toward the rare delicacy, a true gift this morning of mornings after such a festival. Tiathi nodded, her lips smiling as her tongue poked out to lick at her reddened lips. It was a sign perhaps, as if Lunaira was pointing the way and directing her once more. First she'd been called away from the ways of war and into the arms of the healer, to be closer to the ones she loved and cared for. Little had she known what that meant at that time, though she knew it also served a greater purpose and that was to serve the Mother of Night. But the Mother worked in strange ways, calling her children together, granting them special gifts so precious... it was silly not to hold on, not to cherish... And then the festival all those decades ago. Now the dreams and this breakfast. It was too much. Tiathi took the knife and walked over to the moon fruit. Her tiny hands began to easily cut the tender fruit into manageable slices that both she and her brother could enjoy. After she finished, she picked up a slice rather than the whole plate and looked over at her brother. Try the first slice, Talinath? Tiathi suggested more than asked. She held the piece of fruit up to his lips almost daring him to take the first bite. A coy smile played on Lorelei's lips as Galan pressed against her, his hands wasting no time in manipulating her body in just the manner he wished to see her in. Grunts and sighs passed over those smiling lips, her body heating up with each delicious move he made. Yes, this was exactly what she wanted to see, to hear, to feel... Mmm... Lorelei whimpered, her sex already wet and ready as the throb between her legs went from dull to pounding, an ache that would soon need to be tended to as Galan taunted her body with those hands and that mouth. Her nipple had hardened even more as he teased, caressing and daring her body to react further. Lorelei had to stifle the groan that wanted to escape her, but she couldn't let on her arousal just yet. As it was, her body already gave so much away. Galan had but to reach down and touch her slit and her game would totally be lost. There, he would easily feel the dampness of her sex, her juices dripping down her inner thighs as he touched and kissed her needy flesh as she urged him on. Chest heaving, breaths coming shorter, she looked directly into his eyes. What I want, Lorelei began, her voice thick with lust as her body arched against Galan, her one breast pushing against his palm as he cupped it, begging for more attention. Her hips jutted forward ever so slightly and a tiny panting breath was forced from her mouth. Is to see you rise to greatness, Galan. A soft groan left her just then, her body going pliant as her legs began to spread. The ache between them was growing to unbearable levels as her clit began to throb, her hips moving forward, seeking out to connect with his body as he held her there. Show me that power, Galan, she then taunted. Make me feel it. I want all of Sylvanistria to hear the power of the one they turned away.