Alone at last. [Halsin x Fem][NSFW] (Patreon)

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Alone at last. The lantern casts a warming light on their naked bodies, and the ground is soft against her back as she stares up at him in anticipation. She's ready, in more ways than one. He'd made sure of that. She knew if she kissed him she'd taste herself on his lips.

Like a man preparing to worship a goddess at her feet, Halsin falls to his knees before her. A soft smile graces his lips as he drinks in the view of her undulating belly and her bare breasts - though most of all her face, more beautiful to him than the greatest of nature's creations. She studies him in turn, memorizing his scarred brow, the swirl of his tattoos, the grey and brown of his hazel eyes. He’s beautiful, she thinks to herself.

Their eyes meet and the hazel is overtaken by a faint orange glow, like smoldering embers. His soft smile turns devilish as he cocks a brow and smirks down at her.

The distance between them seems suddenly unbearable - something he intends to rectify immediately. He slides his broad warm hands along her skin from her strong calves to the underside of her thighs. The skin behind her knee is so soft. He leans toward her and gently tightens his grip, lifting and pulling her closer to his lap. Her bare and glistening sex bumping against his very ready cock.

She wraps her legs around his waist and lifts her hips, desperate to bring him even closer. To position him at her entrance. He brings one of his hands from her knee to her waist, his hand caressing the skin of her thigh, fire trailing in its wake. With a steady hand on her hip he lifts and brings her even closer to him, his length twitching hard against her wet sex, aching to be inside her. She looks delicious; ready to be devoured. To be filled.

The soft glow of his eyes flares to a sharp bright gold as he holds her gaze and pushes against her. Into her. He takes a great deep breath as his cock slides in through her slick folds, feeling her warm walls envelop barely even the tip of him. The feeling overwhelms him. She might as well have swallowed him whole, heart and soul.

And then they boned and lived happily ever after. The end.

Thank you for indulging in my creative writing exercise.
I am primarily an artist but just as any respectable woman my age I’ve perused the occasional romantasy book. Words are neat. I've always thought visuals and words are best friends, and I especially love books that have illustrations accompanying key moments of the story.
Yeah, I said it; I like picture books.

As for Halsin, he finally GOT THE GIRL. No more frustrating lonely nights in his tent. Good for him.