Even without a range of experiences for her to compare him to - Skellig would take the compliment, and be quite smug about it. As it is, he can sense her pleasure and joy quite easily under his hands, her body arching towards his touches, asking and pleading with him for more of that.
Which he gives her. Building her up piece by piece, just to pull back slightly, let her catch her breath, create a greater want and need within her body.
"My beautiful dragon," he praises, once he has again worked his mouth back up to meet hers, his fingers now moving steadily now against her, in her - all in time with her motions against him. "My most fierce warrior."
His hand shifts from her breasts to her shoulder, toying at her exposed feathers she has close enough for him to touch.
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Date: 2024-04-12 01:53 am (UTC)Which he gives her. Building her up piece by piece, just to pull back slightly, let her catch her breath, create a greater want and need within her body.
"My beautiful dragon," he praises, once he has again worked his mouth back up to meet hers, his fingers now moving steadily now against her, in her - all in time with her motions against him. "My most fierce warrior."
His hand shifts from her breasts to her shoulder, toying at her exposed feathers she has close enough for him to touch.
"My beloved mate."