[ He runs his tongue over hers, and they dance together in their deepened contact. And the longer they kiss, the more he feels like he loses himself in her. He could do this all day, he thinks.
He hums into her mouth as his hand travels upward, grabbing onto her thigh and pulling her up more towards his height. He wedges his leg between her and the tree, offering her a place to balance herself in this new, elevated position if she so wishes. But he doesn't let go; his fingers dig into the part of her hip that leads to her rear, thumb gently caressing her hip bone. A habit he has developed, he idly realizes; how different that feels with a woman. Men are so narrow, bony.
No matter. There's the slightest shift as he rolls his body into her, breaking the kiss with a sigh in the process. His lips drift upward, leaving a feathery trail of kisses up her nose, her eyelids, and to the base of her horns. ]
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He hums into her mouth as his hand travels upward, grabbing onto her thigh and pulling her up more towards his height. He wedges his leg between her and the tree, offering her a place to balance herself in this new, elevated position if she so wishes. But he doesn't let go; his fingers dig into the part of her hip that leads to her rear, thumb gently caressing her hip bone. A habit he has developed, he idly realizes; how different that feels with a woman. Men are so narrow, bony.
No matter. There's the slightest shift as he rolls his body into her, breaking the kiss with a sigh in the process. His lips drift upward, leaving a feathery trail of kisses up her nose, her eyelids, and to the base of her horns. ]