Wolfbane
Why change the past when you can own this day?
"Menro" she let out his name with an urgent breath, "Please, now" He deeply kissed her, before slowly slipping inside her, starting slow to fully take in each other. The One could feel the sheer passion and love coming from that shack. He wanted to feel her skin and be inside her, like no other woman. The sight of his long lost love in his arms made him slide to the hilt. "Adelyne. Gods how it feels to have you." He slightly sped up, but allowed them to talk and exchange all the years of separation. Passion from desperation is the fiercest, and loudest. The warmth and feel of their bodies colliding made their grips tighten each other.
It almost felt like the first time they laid their eyes on each other; he could still remember the night after the hunt, after everyone went to sleep. The two of them made their way deep in the forest, and shared each other, primal lust and intimate love all in one night. This was going to be this night, but the longing of both might be curved.
It almost felt like the first time they laid their eyes on each other; he could still remember the night after the hunt, after everyone went to sleep. The two of them made their way deep in the forest, and shared each other, primal lust and intimate love all in one night. This was going to be this night, but the longing of both might be curved.