RETH
Restraint had never really been an issue for him, but she wound him so tight, he felt like he'd explode the moment he entered her. He needed a moment to get himself back under control. So when he tumbled her back onto the furs and she laughed, he didn't follow immediately. Instead he stood back to look at her, sprawled there, her hands reaching for him, a beaming smile on her face.
"Come here, beautiful," she giggled.
He snorted. "We'll discuss that later," he growled.
He let his fingers trail so lightly up the side of her leg that she shivered and her knees fell open. His chest rose and fell like a bellows, giving away his increasing need. He couldn't quite believe this was actually happening. Elia was here. In Anima. Forever. And she was his.
Thank the Creator.
"Reth," she pushed herself up on her elbows. "Why aren't you coming up here?"
