Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20181009220605/@comment-25828117-20181012145010

Graicus could swear he tasted a hint of the warpaint on her face. It was surprisingly sweet, as if made from a tree sap adhesive.

The kiss evolved into something more passionate as Graicus leaned more into it. It felt exhilarating. There was an air of forbidden love about this. Not in a million years had he imagined this would happen. A reachgirl of all people.

Massive as he was he easily yet softly pushed her down on the bunk they now shared.