Lines from the writing
“Ara, before tonight is over I plan to lick, kiss or caress every inch of your skin.”
She relaxed into the tub. What about that statement made her bones turn to mush? Thank the Maker she hadn’t been standing when he said it.
“Wine?” he asked. When she looked at him, he looked innocent, like he hadn’t just promised her a night of intense pleasure. She shivered at the thought.
“You asked what I think about when I make random noises?”
“Sometimes you whimper, or moan, or just shiver in my arms. At first I worried that something was wrong. But then I realize you were thinking.”
“I think a lot. I didn’t grow up with anyone to confide in. I spent a lot of time with myself, in my own internal world. Anyway, when I moan and whimper, I’m thinking about touching you, touching me. I spent every third day upset with you for not just throwing me down on that hill top.”
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Ara from here demanded a full story. I have to fix chapter one, because I breezed past all the feels in an attempt to get to the smut.
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