INTO THE WILDERNESS: The Journey
His left hand moved slowly down my body bringing a sensation that was both new and erotic for me.
Legolas attacked down on my neck, kissing the exposed, warm flesh. His left hand went gently down my torso, delivering a new and sensuous sensation to me.
"L-legolas." I whispered.
My breathing became labored as his kisses made my skin shiver and quiver; my want and desire for him had been satisfied, and it felt as if I was falling in love with him all over again. I softly hissed to myself as it moved down my thigh, the undeniable pleasure building within me, till he began tugging up the end of my garment, kissing from my toes upward, slowly, his hands on my legs, always just a bit higher than the kisses. Knowing where his fingers will soon reach, I felt my back arch in anticipation. As he does, my head falls back into the cushion, and the first moan escapes my lips.