She whimpered as he tongued her entrance, drinking full deeply of her essence, making her quiver as the rise of her pleasure mounted again, beginning to build those very same foundations that brought her body to writhing. She moaned as he rose above her, his lips on her skin like lightning straight to her core. She locked onto his lips with hers, her hand cradling his jaw as her tongue delved deep into his mouth, her own hunger evident in her eyes. How she was so enthralled by the ma- VORN, she had no clue as to why. She wasn’t sure why any of the feelings she felt were there. Several she couldn’t name.<br/><br/>Aunrae whimper as he began to enter, her pussy already soaked, allowed easy enough slide, but it was the tightness of her hole that made the endeavor feel like excruciating pleasure wracked every nerve ending in her pussy. She could feel every ridge and vein, could feel the press of his balls against her ass as he finally seated himself in her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, teeth clenched as her darkest of places fought to accommodate his member.<br/><br/>Her fingers dug into the flesh of his back, whimpering at his size, her flames stoked ever higher. She was already so close to another orgasm. Just the act of his penetration causing her to nearly dive over the edge again. Aunrae tilted her head to the side, baring her neck to him. “<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0080">Mark me Vorn…</span>” she whispered, voice heavy with the feel of him filling her completely, utter ecstasy apparent in the cadence of her voice. Her curls fell to either side of her head around her, a white halo in the dark shadows of the cloak around them, underneath them. It was fitting, to be wrapped in shadows. Their union, she felt, would be impenetrable. Something assured her that in no uncertain terms, she'd mated with the male. She was his, and he was hers, and the lines between their souls now were blurred, as it had pleased the Goddess Lolth.