Nothing is True. Everything is Permitted.

Mya smiled. So am I Zane. She pulled him down and kissed him again.

 

Zane undressed her, taking his time, enjoying her curves.
*skip*

 

Mya somehow woke up earlier than Zane. As she yawned and streched, she looked over and examined Zane, admiring his figure.

 

Zane stretched and rolled over, cracking one eye open, "You're staring."

 

Mya smiled and jumped on top of him. I can't help it. You're irresistable. She cuddled up againt his chest, listening to his heartbeat.

 

Zane's heart beat erratically and he squeezed her, "Wasn't I just the one always telling you that you were irresistable in the beginning?"

 

Mya giggled and traced he finger down his chest. Well that makes two of us wouldn't it? She purred relaxingly.

 

Zane sighed, "It sure does. You feel so good Mya." he stroked her back, and tickled her lightly.

 

Mya smiled. I was made to feel good. She giggled when he tickled her and squirmed.

 

He licked her neck and kissed her, "You sure as hell were. Hmm, what would I do without you?"

 

Mya nuzzled his neck and gave it a lick. Probably withering away in your dispair. She put a gentle bite on his neck.

 

He trembled with desire, "Too true. I'd probably be dead." He groaned and kissed her hard, nipping at her lip.

 

Mya kissed him back, releasing a small moan and purr as she turns around until she was on bottom.

 

Zane panted, "I love you Mya, and it gets better and better everytime I say it." He ravished her mouth and ran his hands over her.

 

Mya kissed him back, her purrs turning into growls and she grabbed onto him a little tighter.

 

Zane's fingers dug into her skin as he got himself ready.
*skip*
Zane sighed, satisfied and happy, he blinked lazily and stared up at the ceiling.

 

Mya sighed as she snuggled onto Zane which felt like hours. She felt tired after their whole morning was a workout.

 

Zane laughed even though he was tired, "We'll never get out of bed. Not at this rate."

 

Mya smiled and closed her eyes. I don't want to get out of bed. Don't you? She slowly crawled on top of him and layed her head on his chest.

 

He looked down at her and blinked slowly, "Not really, but you may be able to go again, but I'm exhausted." He ran his fingers through her hair, untangling it.