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

A tiny smile played on Tiathi's lips as she looked into her brother's eyes and she had to stifle a giggle. Nodding ever so slightly, causing the raven-colored ripples of hair to bounce over her slender shoulders as she moved, she let her hands relax about his, but still did not let them go. A mischievous glint gleamed in her emerald eyes, pools of green that showed she knew of his capabilities and strengths. Talinath was of the sun and day and all the warmth it held within. She knew full well just how strong he was with his gifts for his calling had come much earlier in life than her own and his talents far surpassed hers. I'm aware of that, Tiathi teased, her lips still quirked up into a smile. But you also know I had to, she then added. She then gave Talinath's hands a gentle squeeze before reluctantly letting them go. It was an odd sense of loss as she let her hands slowly drop to her sides. Tiathi found herself instantly missing the connection between herself and her brother, craving the contact and touch. Of course, it was a simple touch, just fingers brushing fingers, perhaps palm against palm... nothing like that night all those decades ago. And oh what a night that wasa true gift from Lunaira. The memory caused a shiver to run along her spine, her body shuddering slightly as the thoughts swirled momentarily within her mind. She could almost recall how his hands had felt, his body pressed against her own as they united and shared a bond and intimacy unlike any other, one she could never forget and never would and... Biting down on her lower lip, Tiathi giggled almost nervously. She took a small step backward and decided to smooth her robe instead, needing to do something with her hands. This. This was the action of a man ready to seize what was rightfully his. This was the action of a man willing to plan and plot and perhaps spill blood. Yes, this was exactly the sort of man Lorelei knew resided deep within and under that exterior that Galan seemed to show. She sensed it much like she was able to sense the ambition in all of her 'girls'. Each one had a fire and if tended to properly, could become a roaring flame that could exude its power, making others yield to its glory. However, she hardly forgot that when tending a fire, one needed to be careful. One could still get burned. If not careful, that fire could burn uncontrollably, seeking to conquer and destroy everything in its wake, not caring who or what got in its way... not even the one who created it. Patience. Patience and care. It would take both to tend this flame and Lorelei had both in spades. A smile tugged at Lorelei's lips as she grunted the moment Galan pushed her hard against the wall. The stone was cold and biting against her flesh, a welcome contrast to the hard warmth of his body as he pressed against her. His hands held her wrists tightly above her head, a show of his dominance... his hardened sex thick as it pushed against her in eager arousal, a show of his need and want. Yes, she'd stoked the flame and the fire was burning brightly, she could see it in his eyes as he made her look into them and she could feel it in his kiss the moment his claimed hers. Lorelei could feel her body succumbing slightlyher sex slicking, her nipples hardeningto Galan's sudden actions, liking the fact that he could exert himself, show her he was not afraid to go after his desires. Letting herself go just a bit, she let her lips go soft, relaxing as his roughly moved against hers in a passionate kiss. For a moment, her arms struggled for freedom, the urge to reach down and touch him suddenly strong. But he barred the way with his hold, her hands going limp when it was clear that they were not yet allowed to move, not yet allowed to do as they willed. This was his time, but that was as she wanted it, as she'd created the situation. Arching her back slightly, her body pressing back into Galan's, Lorelei let out a tiny whimpering sound. Just what do you plan to do? she asked, her voice thick with lust as she looked him squarely in the eye, her breath catching as her final words rolled off her tongue and she dared to nip at his lower lip.