Their lips met and Emilie moved herself closer to him, encouraging him to continue. Her kisses left him the bitterness and metalic taste of blood. With his left hand he pulled the young woman into his lap and with his right he felt her heartbeat quicken. He traced the outline of her vertibrae. She was now sitting on top of him with Adder between her strong feminine legs, her soft brown hair dangled in his face. It tickled a bit. Supporting her with both arms he stood up, while kissing her intimately, and gently bend over, laying her down on the bed. What the hell am I doing?
Adder could only guess where Emilie had came from, where she was going to and just how unstable mentally she was. As he tried to fight the urge to continue he realised it was pointless. The half Dhani found himself intoxicated by this stray creature.
He positioned himself on top of her, with their legs intertwined. Showing how strong he was physically, something told him he needed to do that, he firmly grabbed hold of her slender hands and brought them above their head. There Adder put them together and held them tightly into place with only one of his own.
Breathing heavily he kissed her gentle neck and worked his way down her collarbone. She gasped with excitement, only arousing him further. With his free hand he traced her firm breast and caressed her lower abdomen. By Cheva she feels so soft and warm... Her skin was like butter in his hands and she tasted after winter.