Ezra
That was how we spent most of our days.
Completely cut off from the rest of Aethelgard and the world basically. Time lost all its meaning.
We spent nearly every waking moment making love, fucking, pressing against each other's bodies, wanting to become more and more intertwined. I'd never been so full and so freaking starved at the same time. I used to think I had enough shame, but with the way me and Allen spent our days, I realized that I had absolutely no inhibitions. We were like fucking rabbits, wildly, passionately, and repeatedly breaking furniture, shattering bed frames, tearing through sheets, and leaving a trail of absolute ruin in every corner of our abode. Our sexual appetite was through the roof and the more I had Allen inside me, the more I craved him.
