That is longer than he has even been alive. That is much longer than the thoughts of finding pleasure, enjoying release, desires of partners and sex and all that surrounds it have even filtered through his mind.
And she wants HIM.
Skellig groans into her kiss, his heartbeat kicking up a notch as the thrill courses through his body; when they break he slides a hand between their bodies and settles it between her legs, teasing the edges of her arousal with his fingertips - she's still wet and wanting him, he's not quite ready himself yet but he has other options.
"Won't have to use your own hands again, unless you want to," he mutters firmly in her ear, as he slips two fingers into her heat, thumbs at her clit. "Never will I shun you. My Goddess."
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That is longer than he has even been alive. That is much longer than the thoughts of finding pleasure, enjoying release, desires of partners and sex and all that surrounds it have even filtered through his mind.
And she wants HIM.
Skellig groans into her kiss, his heartbeat kicking up a notch as the thrill courses through his body; when they break he slides a hand between their bodies and settles it between her legs, teasing the edges of her arousal with his fingertips - she's still wet and wanting him, he's not quite ready himself yet but he has other options.
"Won't have to use your own hands again, unless you want to," he mutters firmly in her ear, as he slips two fingers into her heat, thumbs at her clit. "Never will I shun you. My Goddess."