RETH
Reth groaned with the sheer ecstasy of being inside her again. It was not only his favorite place to be, but it fed something deep at his core, something entirely un-physical.
Lord, he'd missed her.
When he was seated all the way, his breath puffing in her hair, he pulled her back, pressing her up and against him, both hands sliding to find her breasts and hold the weight of them in his palms once her back rested against his chest.
Her skin pebbled and her nipples, already hard, pressed like rivets into his palms. She'd warned him she was tender there so he was careful. But from the way she pressed into his hands and sighed, he gathered she enjoyed the touch.
Then she let her head drop back onto his shoulder and she rocked her hips, and he almost came on the spot.