Lilya smiled into the kiss. Provoking Anaris into answering her silly questions was one of her favorite things. The fact that he indulged her made her inexplicably happy. She hummed in response, and even though she wanted, her mind was too hazy to think of anything else to tease him with.

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His hands and mouth where everywhere and all she could think was '𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦'. Her fingers traced the scars on his chest from memory, following a path she had wanted to cover with her touches since the day she'd first seen them. The shadows on his skin seemed to respond to her,

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or at least she liked to think they did. That somehow her affection and desire was enough to reach within his skin. She nuzzled into his neck as Anaris leaned his forehead on her shoulder, tasting his skin as her fingers pressed into him, trying to convey how much she wanted him.

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His hand found her jaw and she blinked slowly up at him. His eyes were more black than red now. It felt like she could fall right into them. She loved it when he looked like that. His hand brushed hair from her face, and she leaned in its direction, smiling softly at his words.

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When he looked at her like that, she could believe he meant it. "So are you," she murmured. Words choked in her throat looking at him. Lilya could understand how Anaris had been worshiped as a god in the past. She wasn't entirely sure she wasn't doing the same now.

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