Softly, Azwel hums a lustful moan against her skin, kissing it slowly, then leaving a hot trail back up to her earlobe, which he takes in his mouth, teeth worrying it ever so gently for a moment or so.

Then he pulls away languidly, rising up onto his knees just long enough to untie his smallclothes and pull the fabric from around his hips, freeing his thick, erect cock. He looks down at her, eyes lidded, just admiring her in the dim light before he makes his way between her legs, sinking down onto her and into another hot, gentle kiss. He pulls away slowly and then kisses her again, several times, slow and soft, a quiet moan n his throat.