Luka hums sweetly, kisses her collarbones and trails his lips down along her sternum. His fingers speed up steadily, working her open while the rest of him listens and watches. The warmth of her skin, the easy glide of where the two of them meet, the smell of sweat and the soft wet noises coming from her. He moans at the sound of his name rising from her throat, another wave of fire breaking across his back.

"I could stay like this forever," He says in a low, close voice. His lips keep moving, following down to the curve of a rib. "The two of us knotting up together... I need to feel you, Eligre, you know I need you."