Dragonveil Fold [m] and we're slippin' off the course that we prepared

She offered better access to her tawny neck, a low rumble resonated through his chest. Perhaps, he should at least offer his name to her as part of him felt shameful for being so reckless with a stranger. However, she didn't hesitate or reject him. Everything about her beckoned him to continue. His words prompted a soft hum from her throat as her swaying tail wrapping more of her indulgent scent around him. Again, she beckoned him forward, though this time there would be no question of their closeness as her head pressed against his body prompting him to soothe the itch she just couldn't relieve. After their moment of careless passion, they would part ways, most likely to never see one another again.

 

FADE