Purpose Driven

Manea smirked as she watched Irilyth struggle to catch her breath and refocus enough to be able to speak, greatly enjoying how much she had affected her new servant. Half of the fun of being with a woman was the reactions she got from them, all these breathy gasps and feminine squeals and moans were delightful to listen to and Irilyth sang beautifully. She no doubt would enjoy letting her little blond beauty get a taste of her eventually as well, but just listening to her and feeling her squirm helplessly under her touch was so much fun on its own. Even just thinking about it now while Irilyth caught her breath tempted her to start pleasuring her again, but she wouldn't interrupt her just yet. They had a whole rainstorm to enjoy one another after all... Or for her to enjoy her at least. It still remained to be seen whether or not Irilyth was a willing party in this.

Her ears perked to listen to the smaller woman's first question, grinning as she looked to confirm her husband's involvement in things. "Yes, he'll have free reign to enjoy you if he wishes... though not now while this pesky heat of yours is here - at least not till I get you some herbs to prevent you from getting pregnant. I imagine you'll most often be entertaining me or both of us together, but either way... There will be no shortage of sex in your life from here on out I assure you." She chuckled and left a lick across one of her blonde ears, letting the paw draped around her stomach begin to trail up and down along her stomach and sides. "You're beautiful when you're squirming and moaning," she purred with a smirk, giving her cheek a teasing nip.

Manea | Temno | Ciemny