[There's a blissfulness to his motion, breath catching in her throat at his moan hits her ears. It's her own turn to give a soft chuckle, knowing that the story they are weaving is starting to fray, but in the most pleasant of ways. It's been a playful dance, but the music is more intent now, more focused, like his gaze on her revealed flesh. There's something to be said about the colour on his cheeks, noting those little cues that the dhampir has.
And yet she doesn't quite expect him to move as quickly as he does.
Not that she is complaining in the least as her moan is louder as he peppers kisses across her skin. That needy noise as Sypha leans forward, hands threading in to his hair, kneading along his scalp. If he means to break her apart, he may well yet do so.]
Alucard...
[Her grip tightens as he explores her with a thoroughness she had promised, lighting her body up and sending fires burning all throughout. There's no measure to the way her body rides his, hips gyrating, drawing him out and along to meet her. There's nothing typical about them, about the relationship that they have all formed, but Sypha could say that nothing makes more sense than this.]
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And yet she doesn't quite expect him to move as quickly as he does.
Not that she is complaining in the least as her moan is louder as he peppers kisses across her skin. That needy noise as Sypha leans forward, hands threading in to his hair, kneading along his scalp. If he means to break her apart, he may well yet do so.]
Alucard...
[Her grip tightens as he explores her with a thoroughness she had promised, lighting her body up and sending fires burning all throughout. There's no measure to the way her body rides his, hips gyrating, drawing him out and along to meet her. There's nothing typical about them, about the relationship that they have all formed, but Sypha could say that nothing makes more sense than this.]