Stigandr watched his bondmate's every movement, from her body relaxing to the increased rhythm of her chest rising and falling. It was all new, all exciting. After only moments of his lips, he heard her say his name in a soft sigh, the dragged out 's' sound always one thing he loved about her, now sounded even better. She pulled him up then into a warm, passionate kiss, his body sliding over hers so he could feel her excitment on his chest. The warmth of her lips only increased his desire and excitment for her, his body shifting slightly to the side of her. Placing his hand on her side, he firmly squeezed before letting his hand slide onto her stomach. Feeling the soft flesh moving under his caress, his hand began moving south on her body, the subtle serpentine movement of her frame almost urging his hand down. His fingers reached her waist, her pants resting against her skin, in the way. Moving his fingers, he felt the tie and tugged at the strings, loosening them. Moving from beside her, Stigandr moved to kneel beside her hips, his fingers curling under the waist of her pants before tugging them down slowly, watching as her legs appeared where the pants had been hiding them. Lying her clothing aside, he looked at the last piece she had on. Slowly he ran his hands up her unclothed thighs, his fingers nervously taking her panties and sliding them off. There she lay, clothed as much as he ever had been since arriving in the Spires. Though he had seen her change dozens of times, had seen her body bare before his eyes, tonight was different. There was a beauty to her form, a natural allure she possessed. Lying next to her, his desire felt by her, he let his hand slide up her thigh to her center, slowly letting his fingers explore her body, learning her in yet another way and listening to the sounds she made for guidance. |