A strangled moan leaves Nathaniel, and he tilts his head back as he presses his hips up. It was still taking some getting used to, sex without the need to be hurt, to be abused, to do as ordered and take what pleasure he could from whatever was done.
The warm, hard slide of Asher against him is sweet ecstasy, and Nathaniel rights his head, staring up at Asher with gray eyes flecked with blue as his beast rolls and stretches inside him.
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Date: 2009-07-20 11:54 am (UTC)The warm, hard slide of Asher against him is sweet ecstasy, and Nathaniel rights his head, staring up at Asher with gray eyes flecked with blue as his beast rolls and stretches inside him.