More time passed. Indian hot sex Atrin stood still, facing Ariela who watched him studiously as if judging him in a new light. She hadn’t been sure what to expect under the armour and it was only then that she considered the sheer weight of the armour she had removed from him. She took his hand and he pulled her slowly to her feet, “That wasn’t so bad hm?”
“Wasn’t so bad?” Avery gasped, “She almost killed me, she almost killed you!”
“But she didn’t,” Atrin smirked. “Has anyone ever told you you’re beautiful?” He asked softly. He sprinted towards the sill and skidded to a halt in something he didn’t want to think about, leaning in through the open window and peered inside. “Atrin,” she breathed softly and he grinned up at her before leaning down, kissing across her collarbone to the softness of her breast, her fingers reaching up to curl into the locks of his hair, letting the grey flecks run through her fingertips. As he and Avery both made for the door she spoke, her voice low, “Oh, and Atrin?”
They stopped in their tracks by the door and turned to look at her, his voice coming out hesitant, “…Yes, my Queen?”
She eyed him flatly, “…Burn the robe.”
He cleared his throat a
