"You're so cruel," she mewled into him, her voice breathy. His shaft against her ass was teasing her, and her eyes wandered to his. "Making me beg for what you know I want." With her back pressed against the bed, Zaeren over her, Brianna felt completely powerless.
And she liked it.
With a wry smile on her face, the woman wrapped her arms around his neck and brought her lips to his ear. If Zaeren wanted her to beg, she. would. beg. "Give it to me, Zae," she crooned, her voice just a hint of a whisper in his ear. "Make me say your name until you're the only thing on my mind." Her lips trailed down his jaw to meet his own lips, and Brianna surrendered herself to him.
The morning came all too soon, and Brianna groaned. Her eyes fluttered open, and she gave a long, drawn out sigh as her body began to stir back to life in the waking world. Her body hurt. A lot. Sitting up to observe the damage done to her, she gave a small wince as her sore muscles stretched. The sheet fell off her naked body, and Brianna became keenly aware of how cold she was--or rather how warm Zaeren was. She ran her hands over her body as she glanced down to look at exactly what their night of fun had done to her.
Zae had certainly left a mark on her.
Scratches marred her dark skin, some raised, some deep enough to have left scabs in the wake of his claws. Dark bruises marked her breasts and neck--the ones she couldn't see she could feel, wincing under her fingertips. Even his teeth had left their mark on her. His marks of possessiveness were flattering, and Brianna found herself smiling. Unfortunately, her loincloth was in the bathroom, and she was very much in the bed. Comfy. And the sun was soooo tempting. It was calling her, whispering for her to lay back down and go back to sleep...
But they had a dragon to slay, and she very well couldn't do that naked.
So with great effort, the feline got out of bed and nearly fell over.
Holy GODS did her body hurt. His dick had done a number on her, but the pain was just a reminder of her night with him. And what a good night it was.
Making her way into the bathroom, where her loincloth and daggers had been discarded, she picked her former up with a yawn and hastily covered herself, waiting for the tirade of lectures to come from Danae. Mercifully, she was quiet, and it was Kanae who greeted her.
"I'm glad you had a good night," he said softly. "He treats you well."
Brianna chuckled as she holstered the daggers back on her hips. "Thanks, Kazae. I take it you talked Danae into not yelling at me immediately?"
"She's still pretty mad. I don't think you'll get an answer out of her any time soon. Which is probably a blessing," Kazae chuckled.
"Eh, you're right," Brianna said with a shrug as she walked back to the main room of the cabin, where her top had been discarded. Somewhere. "It'll be nice to have her quiet for once. I can only handle her jabs for so long."
With another yawn she searched the room. "Zae, wake up. We have a dragon to slay." She paused. "And have you seen my shirt?"
And she liked it.
With a wry smile on her face, the woman wrapped her arms around his neck and brought her lips to his ear. If Zaeren wanted her to beg, she. would. beg. "Give it to me, Zae," she crooned, her voice just a hint of a whisper in his ear. "Make me say your name until you're the only thing on my mind." Her lips trailed down his jaw to meet his own lips, and Brianna surrendered herself to him.
-x-x-x-
The morning came all too soon, and Brianna groaned. Her eyes fluttered open, and she gave a long, drawn out sigh as her body began to stir back to life in the waking world. Her body hurt. A lot. Sitting up to observe the damage done to her, she gave a small wince as her sore muscles stretched. The sheet fell off her naked body, and Brianna became keenly aware of how cold she was--or rather how warm Zaeren was. She ran her hands over her body as she glanced down to look at exactly what their night of fun had done to her.
Zae had certainly left a mark on her.
Scratches marred her dark skin, some raised, some deep enough to have left scabs in the wake of his claws. Dark bruises marked her breasts and neck--the ones she couldn't see she could feel, wincing under her fingertips. Even his teeth had left their mark on her. His marks of possessiveness were flattering, and Brianna found herself smiling. Unfortunately, her loincloth was in the bathroom, and she was very much in the bed. Comfy. And the sun was soooo tempting. It was calling her, whispering for her to lay back down and go back to sleep...
But they had a dragon to slay, and she very well couldn't do that naked.
So with great effort, the feline got out of bed and nearly fell over.
Holy GODS did her body hurt. His dick had done a number on her, but the pain was just a reminder of her night with him. And what a good night it was.
Making her way into the bathroom, where her loincloth and daggers had been discarded, she picked her former up with a yawn and hastily covered herself, waiting for the tirade of lectures to come from Danae. Mercifully, she was quiet, and it was Kanae who greeted her.
"I'm glad you had a good night," he said softly. "He treats you well."
Brianna chuckled as she holstered the daggers back on her hips. "Thanks, Kazae. I take it you talked Danae into not yelling at me immediately?"
"She's still pretty mad. I don't think you'll get an answer out of her any time soon. Which is probably a blessing," Kazae chuckled.
"Eh, you're right," Brianna said with a shrug as she walked back to the main room of the cabin, where her top had been discarded. Somewhere. "It'll be nice to have her quiet for once. I can only handle her jabs for so long."
With another yawn she searched the room. "Zae, wake up. We have a dragon to slay." She paused. "And have you seen my shirt?"
