Anthology: A Collection of Tales 18+

He slapped the dagger away, the pain was fleeting, a streak of red on his forearm before it faded, healed away by the passion strong enough to ignite a star. He leveraged her over, she dug her fingernails into his back. He kissed at her neck, biting at her collarbone. She arched beautifully, a keening moan escaping. He was panting. He felt his tongue crackling like lightning. She clearly enjoyed it, her heels dug into the forest floor, trying to gain traction. He didn't let her.

"Yes, that's it!" She gasped.

Eldan moved lower. Her nipples were small, almost sharp. Her light ochre was all natural, her lithe frame a silhouette of gentle femininity. The moment his mouth latched to her nipple, he bit down. She squealled again. His cock hurt where it was trapped in his armour.
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She looked up, saw him halfway through his stuttered stride, and narrowed her eyes. "Oi! Found yourself at the edge of polite society, have you?" She... accused?

'Ah crap!' Arrived at the same time as, 'I'm so not in the mood for this.'

"The bench is free, but fair warning - I'm studying psychology, so I'll be analyzing everything you say."

Maybe it was the challenge. Maybe it was his spidey sense telling him that something was off with a statement like that. Maybe it was the fact that she was gorgeous. Zane really didn't know, but something in the back of his mind hijacked his mouth.

"So long as I can admire the view, I'll happily just sit here quietly." He tried to make his voice light, teasing.'What the fuck did i just say? It's fine. It's not so bad. Maybe-'

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