"Maker, you're lovely." Krem arched into Adaline's touch with a breathy, grinning abandon, more than happy to press filthy kisses to her skin as she touched him, as he touched her, and they moved together. The sound of their bodies moving, coming together with slick, wet sounds filled up the room around them, filled in the spaces between their breathing.

He teased a finger gently along the cleft of her ass, against her entrance, not pushing in but pressing against as he brought his other hand around to rub his thumb against her clit with purpose now.