[ Melting into the kisses as they deepen with easy breaths and unhurried eagerness, he leans up and guides her to lie back in the bed. His fingers pick her horn free from the pierced pillow and he grins against her lips, recapturing them as Fjord settles more comfortably on a bent arm.
A hand glides up and down her waist, sliding down to curl in her skirt. ]
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A hand glides up and down her waist, sliding down to curl in her skirt. ]