Breakfast in Bed
12-15-2020, 02:59 PM
A knowing, sly grin pulled at her lips when Fel insisted that Sibyl wouldn't be a mess unless she wanted to be. Well, that was certainly the truth of it. She happened to catch Azriel's not so subtle eye roll at the comment when she glanced over Fel's shoulder at the male. He certainly knew that side of her more than most so if anyone could call her out of that fact it would be him. The softer comment that was clearly meant for just her ears brought Sibyl's lavender eyes back to Fel's, a wicked glint in her eyes at the thought. Azriel certainly wasn't being shy about his watching them so she had no doubt that he was enjoying the show. She couldn't quite decipher how much of her desire was purely fueled by how much wanted Fel and how much of it was from a daring thrill of showing out in front of this usually stern and cold brute but either way she already knew her answer to Fel's question. "I think he's enjoying it... he'd be crazy not to," she replied just as softly with a bright grin. After all, they were two gorgeous faes and he got to have full view of them enjoying each other. From what she knew of brutes it seemed like a dream come true for most. Her dainty front paws came up to rest on Fel's chest, her claws lightly scritching across the woman's skin in small circles. "I think we should definitely give him more, but that might be just me selfishly wanting more," she added with a smirk, peering up at Fel through her lashes with a sweet, giddy, flirty giggle. She was fully in her element now - lost in a moment of lust and temptation that made her feel far more alive than anything else ever did. She loved the way it made her heart pound and made her feel like she was spinning in a fun, delicate dance that she had a hand in orchestrating. Of course, the warm, tingling feeling that had settled over her from the mead was certainly encouraging her as well, but even without that she would have wanted Fel just as much. |