Purpose Driven

Irilyth must have been responding well to Manea's questions and demands, since everything she said and did seemed to make the giant she-wolf grin again and again. She had no idea what sort of darkness or bloodlust loomed behind those pretty aqua eyes. Manea was a gorgeous wolf, and Irilyth could definitely admire and appreciate her beauty, but more than that Manea commanded power and respect, and that attracted Irilyth like a moth to a flame. As soon as Iri had given her the answer she was looking for, Manea began to move her again, twisting her body until she was partially rolled onto her back, exposing her soft underside to the air. Her breath hitched when Manea spread the dainty fae's hind legs and hooked one of her own legs around Irilyth's to keep her hind legs spread open, exposing her intimate nether regions to the lust-hungry fae's desires.

Now held spread like so, Iri's heady, pheromone-laden heat scent freely perfumed the air around them with her smell of arousal and desire. Manea seemed to love this though, as her new mistress clutched her insistently to her chest, one big paw once more returning to her soft belly to trace small patterns across her skin. Like flipping a switch, Irilyth's reactions were immediate, the petite blonde fae sucking in sharp breaths and gasps while her body started a languid dance of squirms and twitches in her mistress' grasp. The ability Manea had to hold a casual conversation with her while she had her way with Irilyth was astounding, and it took a solid minute before Iri had regained the faculties to even try and respond, and even then her words were choppy, breathless, and broken and punctuated with gasps and airy moans.

"He... H-He was a loner... It was just me and him for two seasons. He... mmmmmmm... He got into an altercation... with a brute over me... The other wolf wanted to use me—hah!—and he didn't want to share... They fought, he lost, but the other—ah!—the oooOOOoother brute wasn't content just winning... He tore my master's throat out and then h-haaaaaahhd his way with me... I-I tried to go with him, but he said he'd had his fun... and didn't want dead weight slowing him down... So I was left alone... That was a-about two weeks ago..."

"Irilyth"