11.Nov.17, 06:54 AM
Amusement and rich lust flashed in Indivara’s vivid blue eyes at V’ler’s suggestion, and she gave a low, throaty laugh. Most of Indivara’s experiences with sex revolved heavily around being the punching bag of a dragonrider lost in lust, and very little with her own likes and exploration. Despite, or perhaps because of that, the idea of him tying her to the bed in her lust-ridden state was highly appealing, and Indivara pressed herself against V’ler, breathing against his neck as she laced it with hot kisses. She was rather put out when he took her hand and stopped her, a pout forming on her scarred lips.
“Promise?” She purred, slipping a hand under V’ler’s shirt and stroking his belly, fingering the edge of his pants with another breathy laugh. She wasn’t paying nearly as much attention to what he was saying as her hand wandered back up his chest in search of a nipple… where was it..? “Z’rin?” She asked, frowning over the unfamiliar name, but her attention was once more focused on V’ler’s body as she fingered the nipple she’d found, pressing herself back against her fellow bluerider and nipping at his collar bone.
Being tugged out of bed was more than a little jarring, and Indivara stumbled, managing to keep her feet mostly because V’ler had her hand and was leading her towards Veeth. She did not want Veeth; she did not want to leave. She wanted them both back in that bed, with a lot less clothing! She swung around when V’ler stopped beside his dragon, and she stood up on tiptoes to plant a hot kiss on his lips. He was sending her away and for some reason that hurt, but there was enough of her – or maybe it was the instincts of a dragonrider bonded to a lusty blue – that told her she needed to be where Venseth was, where Kerrin was, where the action was.
“Promise?” She purred, slipping a hand under V’ler’s shirt and stroking his belly, fingering the edge of his pants with another breathy laugh. She wasn’t paying nearly as much attention to what he was saying as her hand wandered back up his chest in search of a nipple… where was it..? “Z’rin?” She asked, frowning over the unfamiliar name, but her attention was once more focused on V’ler’s body as she fingered the nipple she’d found, pressing herself back against her fellow bluerider and nipping at his collar bone.
Being tugged out of bed was more than a little jarring, and Indivara stumbled, managing to keep her feet mostly because V’ler had her hand and was leading her towards Veeth. She did not want Veeth; she did not want to leave. She wanted them both back in that bed, with a lot less clothing! She swung around when V’ler stopped beside his dragon, and she stood up on tiptoes to plant a hot kiss on his lips. He was sending her away and for some reason that hurt, but there was enough of her – or maybe it was the instincts of a dragonrider bonded to a lusty blue – that told her she needed to be where Venseth was, where Kerrin was, where the action was.