With all the communication out of the way, it’s time to get down to business. He presses his mouth up against her’s. His lips start out with meeting Gaige’s before they begin to move downwards, first across her cheek, and then down her neck, where he finds a sensitive spot to nip at with his teeth and soothe with his tongue. He can taste the saltiness of the blood that had worked its way into the crooks of her skin.

One of his wrists bends upwards while the fingers go downwards pressing hard against her skin as Gaige’s fingers close in around his dick. He takes in a breath, sharp, almost as if he’s in pain even though it’s borne from pleasure instead. It’s been a long while since he was touched like this by anyone. Not since Freydis and not even for a while since they’d had their falling out. He can feel most of his warmth rush straight to his groin.

The other of his hands roams across her breasts, feeling their weight in his scarred palm. He runs his callused fingertips slowly across them before hovering over the center. His thumb rubs over her nipple, stimulating it to help her get off even better.