[Kantera knows this is a side of her she rarely gets to indulge with him, so of course he's happy to share it with her while he can. He takes her hand to help himself up.]
[He doesn't have the patience for a striptease today - he makes quick work of his clothes, including underwear, and settles on top of her hips. His cock brushes against her stomach, and he shudders.]
[ The contact makes her gasp, as she stretches up to kiss him, biting his lip after a short moment. This has her kiss turning nearly desperate in very short order. ]
[ Her other hand settles between his wings and scratches down his back, raising welts. Testing his reactions, how much he can take at once. ]
[Kantera gasps and shakes, pain mixing with an unfamiliar kind of pleasure. He clings to her tightly for some kind of stability, moaning into her mouth. His wings flap and flutter, a sign she knows by now of feeling nearly overwhelmed.]
[ She should probably give him a moment to breathe, but with her instincts so activated the thought of overwhelming him completely with her bite is too strong to resist. Her nails scrape down his back again, harder, this time at the sensitive spot where his wing meets his skin, while she breaks the kiss to bite down hard and fast on his collarbone. ]
[It's so much, overwhelming every one of his senses. His back arches and his cock twitches against her - he wouldn't normally be this worked up this fast, but everything feels far more intense this way.]
< Don't hold back. I like you this way. > [ All it will take is some more tea to get him ready again anyway, probably. ]
[ She withdraws her fangs and then bites down again in very nearly the same spot, knowing from experience that the second bite in a row in one place is all the more intense on sensitive nerves. ]
[Well, if she doesn't want him to hold back, then she certainly can't complain when that repeated bite makes him make a mess over her stomach, crying out her name again.
He needs a minute to catch his breath, but he's still plenty hard. Thanks, tea.]
[ Dress is long gone but let's say she's wearing some undergarment he can tug on Saya's back arches of the bed, her fingers twining in his hair, breath short and ragged. Not caring one whit about being perfectly shameless. That tea is certainly something. ]
[I am so good at remembering clothing, thank you. She's hardly possessed of much shame without the tea - as is only right, she deserves to enjoy herself fully with her husband of all people - but seeing her extra reactive is a treat. Kantera smooths his hand over her thigh before brushing lightly against her core.]
[ Yes, well. Where's the fun in shame? She'd much rather gasp and moan at his touch, tensing in surprise at the intensity, how the heat in her surges immediately. Her eyes go from red to gold in an instant as her hips curl toward him, seeking his touch. Needy and desperate. ]
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[Kantera knows this is a side of her she rarely gets to indulge with him, so of course he's happy to share it with her while he can. He takes her hand to help himself up.]
How would you like me?
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Undressed and on top of me, to start. [ No doubt she'll want him beneath her at some point, just not yet. More options this way. ]
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[He doesn't have the patience for a striptease today - he makes quick work of his clothes, including underwear, and settles on top of her hips. His cock brushes against her stomach, and he shudders.]
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[ Her other hand settles between his wings and scratches down his back, raising welts. Testing his reactions, how much he can take at once. ]
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[It's so much, overwhelming every one of his senses. His back arches and his cock twitches against her - he wouldn't normally be this worked up this fast, but everything feels far more intense this way.]
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[ She withdraws her fangs and then bites down again in very nearly the same spot, knowing from experience that the second bite in a row in one place is all the more intense on sensitive nerves. ]
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He needs a minute to catch his breath, but he's still plenty hard. Thanks, tea.]
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I wonder how many times I can make that happen? [ She does love a challenge. ]
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[He strokes a hand through her hair.]
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[ She lays back onto the bed, loosely wrapping him in her arms. ] I'm sure you can think of something for that.
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[Kantera nuzzles at her neck, pressing kisses there and over her collarbone.]
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I have faith in you. [ One leg curls around his hip, urging him closer. ]
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Kantera tugs the top of her dress down and out of the way so he can trail kisses down her chest. Murmuring against her skin: beautiful, beloved.]
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I am so good at remembering clothing, thank you.She's hardly possessed of much shame without the tea - as is only right, she deserves to enjoy herself fully with her husband of all people - but seeing her extra reactive is a treat. Kantera smooths his hand over her thigh before brushing lightly against her core.]no subject
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[When she needs his touch like this, he could never deny her. He slips a finger inside her, moving in and out in a steady rhythm.]
I've got you, dear.