She lost herself in him, in the pleasure, in the bliss. If their first encounter was incredible to her, the next two hours were absolute heaven. Touching, heavy breaths, it was all pure want, love. He showed her pleasures she hadn’t experienced before, it was all new yet all amazing. His skin was surprisingly soft, she couldn’t keep her hands off him. This time they spent together had only grown her want for him. But not just him physically, she wanted everything. She wanted his heart, she wanted to start a life with him, a family. She wanted to be able to wake up every morning next to him. Her body against his, in sync, skin to skin. It was all she needed.<br/><br/>When he spoke up, she was laying in her belly, her body more than spent from their hours of pleasure. She smiled tiredly up to him, sighing softly and rolling onto her back. She still wasn’t clothed, but she was surprisingly comfortable just being exposed around him. Reaching up, she pulled him down for a final kiss, her tongue dancing with his for a moment. “Yeah, I think so, too. We need to find a place to camp before dusk, it gets mighty cold up there.” She pushes herself up, stretching her arms over her head before she stood on her feet. She could feel his eyes on her, making her smile to herself as she found her discarded clothing, shoving it in the bad. She grabbed her pants and shirt, slipping both pieces over her head. She then strapped on her harness, her belt following suite. “To Azmarin.” She sughed, turning and giving him a smile as she laced her boots. Her body ached, but she loved it.