"I don't think I'll ever get tired of this," Elynor heaved as he helped her undress he took his time pulling her heavy layers off. She shut her eyes enjoying the gentle tug of fabric against her skin as he undid her corset. The cool air of the chamber caressed her bare skin, a jarring contrast to the heat of their bodies. Her fingers traced idle patterns on his back, savoring the feel of his muscles beneath her touch.
"Neither will I," she murmured, nuzzling into the crook of his neck. Her breath was hot against his skin, sending shivers through his body. "You've awoken something in me, Elynor. A hunger I never knew existed." She shifted, her body arching into his as she spoke. "I don't want this to end. Ever."
