She hooked a leg around his, rocking her body against his impatiently. With every action, her body said 'hurry.'
Elias's hand glided to her belly. His tongue teased the navel for a moment before he whispered, "A fox who claws at the soil too soon finds stones."
Sienna hissed in response. "And if I don't cum again soon, I will stone you to death." She was frustrated, with need coursing through her veins like liquid fire. If it was not quenched soon, she would surely die.
A familiar, but unique fragrance wafted through the air. It was a smell like no other--sweet, thick, intoxicating. It came from Elias. She had smelled it before on him...something similar to lavender. Right now, it was mixed with the smell of lust that left her clawing at him.
Just as she whimpered, a thick pressure settled between her legs as he pushed inside her. Big and straining, and more than she expected. It felt like too much.
