Absolution

Io dodged her teeth with a little warning as she stood over Deathbelle’s vulnerable form. ”No?” Belle half questioned as she was barred from touching the dainty she wolf. She wasn’t sure what to think of the consequences as Iolaire pressed her tongue against her further and further down her body. ”These are very unfair rules.” She teased back, both of them well aware the Empress was anything but silent and still as Io made love to her. Iolaire didn’t hide how much she was enjoying herself either.

Deathbelle was toyed with and teased while Io gave little mercy as she played with the Empress. Though she begged and whimpered the Klein goddess lost herself in bliss at Iolaire’s practiced touch. This would be the night Belle wished she could go on forever. She didn’t want to see the morning, only these intimate moments with Iolaire. No matter the events to come on the morrow, the Empress’s night continued long after the sun went down. Io could take her time and Deathbelle would revel in it.