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- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per week
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Advanced
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- Preferred Character Gender
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Action/Adventure, Fantasy, Science-Fiction, Modern, Historical Period
Ariel thanked Ayden internally, when she felt the grip on her hips tighten. If he wasn't holding her, she would have collapsed on top of him. Her knees were about to give out from underneath her, as Ayden kissed her neck delightfully. "No, no, we'll split it," she breathed, her voice barely a whisper. She didn't even know if he heard her incoherent words, not able to form rational words because of the intoxicating emotions.
Ariel was about to speak once more, but Ayden's lips were on top of hers within a millisecond. Her heart jumped around, hitting the walls of her rib cage in a painful, pleasurable way. Just by what should be a mediocre kiss. She felt light-headed, as if she wasn't even on Earth anymore. She was somewhere else far away, with Ayden. His hard-on poked her abdomen, and pressed into him. As if to let him know she felt it, and she was proud of herself making him feel that way. She nodded in agreement, her hands finding his and intertwining their fingers. She practically dragged him out of the ear-deafening club. Iynn called out for her, but she ignored him. She didn't even hear him.
Once she slammed the doors open, she finally breathed. Her head felt more leveled than before, but not completely. With Ayden near her and all. "Your car?" she asked him breathless still. She held their hands and bodies close to each other, not wanting to risk him disappearing.
Ariel was about to speak once more, but Ayden's lips were on top of hers within a millisecond. Her heart jumped around, hitting the walls of her rib cage in a painful, pleasurable way. Just by what should be a mediocre kiss. She felt light-headed, as if she wasn't even on Earth anymore. She was somewhere else far away, with Ayden. His hard-on poked her abdomen, and pressed into him. As if to let him know she felt it, and she was proud of herself making him feel that way. She nodded in agreement, her hands finding his and intertwining their fingers. She practically dragged him out of the ear-deafening club. Iynn called out for her, but she ignored him. She didn't even hear him.
Once she slammed the doors open, she finally breathed. Her head felt more leveled than before, but not completely. With Ayden near her and all. "Your car?" she asked him breathless still. She held their hands and bodies close to each other, not wanting to risk him disappearing.