The Moon's Dark Embrace
For all the minutes we’ve had like this, this one appears by one means or another more significant, like we’ve crossed a line that we’ve been moving around ever since the minute we met.
Atlas’ arm snakes around my midsection, picking me up as I bolt my legs around his hips. I can feel his excitement against my thigh, and when I move ever so somewhat against him, my pelvis rubbing against his, the groan he lets out sends a jolt of fervor through my stomach. He carries me in reverse, thumping over one of the cairns in the prepare, and as we sink onto the ground, the waterway chattering following to us, all I can do is get misplaced in the feeling of him. I’m as of now working on his belt buckl
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