[The sand is warm against her back, through the cloak as she lays back on it, Fjord's body even warmer, their bodies already tangled together with her feet up in the air, legs wrapped around him and she whines when she feels him rubbing against her but not inside, where she wants him stretching her out like she was made for him.]
Fjord- [Legs around his hips, she uses them as leverage to lift her hips and rut against his cock, knowing that he's probably aching just as much as she is.]
Please. [She laughs at the desperation in her own voice,] Fates, I want you inside of me so badly. I have since the moment you walked into my temple.
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Fjord- [Legs around his hips, she uses them as leverage to lift her hips and rut against his cock, knowing that he's probably aching just as much as she is.]
Please. [She laughs at the desperation in her own voice,] Fates, I want you inside of me so badly. I have since the moment you walked into my temple.