island resort

Deathbelle felt that Magnus was holding himself back just as much as she was. The once Empress felt the natural pull of Magnus, the carnal desire on top of natural attraction and affection. Especially with his eyesight returned the vixen enjoyed giving him a show. Batting her eyelashes and offering an alluring sway of her hips as they walked. Somehow they refrained from enjoying each other any earlier and now that the destination was in sight Belle could hold herself back more fully. Still she enjoyed the suggestive kiss as they took in the sights. Magnus enjoyed the moment with her, but they couldn’t remain on the beach forever and he managed to pull away before he spoke.

”Going to get me wet one way or the other, hmm?” She chuckled amusedly at her naughty question before toeing the surf. ”Well, I hope you’re ready to warm me up when we get to the other side.” She kissed him back just as passionately but managed to pull away herself as she turned to the surf. It would chill her out before they warmed up the island together. With a deep breath and another glance at Magnus Deathbelle took to the ocean.

The distance wasn’t as far as it looked but by the time she dragged herself to the shore she was out of breath. The woman shook the excess salt water from her pelt and looked back to Magnus, ready for him to lead the way to their shelter.