Thread: Of Desire

Her mouth moved against that expanse of exposed flesh. lightly trailing her tongue against the salty taste of him, her full lush lips grazing the cool, stone like flesh as she gave her affections. Brilliant eyes studied each thing they passed, the colors she had been so used to in her mortal life were brilliant and brighter than ever before. She moaned softly against his chest and planted another hungry little kiss. She could smell no other in the entirety of the vicinity. All she could smell, taste, hear or feel was him. She wanted him.. she could feel it throughout her entirety.. she wanted him more than anything else. Just as a simple little whine slipped from her, she was being lowered down onto a bed. Her body adjusting to the comfort of the silk sheets as she released him from her grasp. Those emerald hues watching him, their colour now more ethereal than they had been before. Sharper, more predatorial. He spoke and she listened. Every bit of her hanging onto those words in a way she had never desired to obey someone before. Something about him pulled at her, her body hummed with energy when he was close, it felt warm and fuzzy and yet her skin was still chilled. She nodded softly, taking in each word, filing it away like an intricate detail, and when he spoke that last bit, her body was filled with a thrill of electric excitement. Enough to cause her to not mind the unspoken details attached to that last, simple word again . His hands grasped at her hips and she purred excitedly. Her body pulled partially off the bed and then flipped. Her stomach and breasts rested against the sheets as he pressed snug up behind her. She arched her back a small bit and moaned softly, rocking back against him a bit as the bulge of his arousal pressed firmly against her. Hands lightly clutching at the sheets as she shifted a bit, nuzzling her face in against them to feel the cool sensation. She wasn't much completely there, conscious and comprehending, but still a little gone. Acting solely on these new instincts rather than rationally thinking everything through. Her body thrummed with a new found desire, an aching, wanting need. Her feet barely able to find a stable footing on the floor, her thighs pressed against the hardness of the beds intricate wooden frame, the smooth surface grazing against her skin. She moan softly again, lashes flush against her cheek as she basked in the glow of that fierce desire. like a fire coursing through her. She'd known a desire like this few times in her mortal consciousness, and had more often than not tamped down that temptation and refused it. Her body had been pure, untouched and blossoming. Though it was not to her knowledge, but Konstantin had partaken in that innocence, tasted of her pure honey and taken from her her body. In this instant, she did not care to know, nor did she even think upon it. She wanted nothing more than to feel, to know the feeling of him inside of her and not to just have it. Like she had before, and though she had been warm, and her body reacted in slight, it was nothing compared to how wet she was in this instant, to how much her body quivered in desire, the throbbing, aching need betwixt her thighs unlike anything before. Please.. She begged, the words a pleading whine slipping between her lips like a hushed whisper.