I've been waiting for the better part of a century for this moment. I've dreamt, imagined and fantasized about it. How many long nights have I lain awake in the throes of pleasure? Pleasure I've given myself while thinking of pleasuring her. But no longer.
She finally let me taste her nectar. She let me know her body fully. Our bodies meshed and souls entwined. The sweetness of her flesh still lingering on my lips. In the past when I would try to touch her intimately, she would brush my hand away. But last night it was my sweet Dravona who touched me.
We were embraced, kissing softly. Her hand traveled to my breast, gently cupping its form. The other hand caressing my leather clad upper thigh, so close to my nethers. I shivered slightly in excitement and she shied away. I grabbed her close and kissed her deeply. She returned her hands to my body.
With one hand I undid the top buckle on my leather harness. As the straps fell, my breasts were exposed, Dravona gasped slightly. She hesitantly touched my bare skin. A soft finger circling my nipple. My own hands moved to hitch up the many layers of her robes. She gasped again as I found her bare skin.