Make the most of our time

Briar could barely tell up from down by the time Artorias finally pulled his paw away. Her head was spinning in the best way and she could barely catch her breath as her whole body tingled and floated between all the pleasure he had given her and the wine that had now fully started to push her into tipsy and nearing drunk. She was a panting, giggling mess as she settled into him, shifting slightly so she could lean her head onto his shoulder and wrap her forelegs around him, holding herself tight to him, a goofy grin across her lips. His little teasing nip on her ear made her shiver lightly and she chuckled, tipping up her muzzle to leave a kiss on his throat. "Veeeery, veeeeery good," she said with a giggle, squeezing him in her embrace. She couldn't imagine possibly being able to move, but she was also very, very warm from being in the hot spring and the pleasure driven heat he had lit inside her so getting out and sprawling out on the fur sounded great too.

It was a battle of wills for her to let go of him and start shifting her way toward the edge of the hot spring, managing to pull herself out into the cool air just to immediately flop down onto the fur that awaited her in the little picnic area Artorias had set up. She laughed at her self as she rolled onto her back, everything feeling light and floaty to the point that her head spun. He had really done a number on her and for a while all she could really do was lay there with a ridiculous grin, letting her eyes close as she basked in it. She didn't know how much of it was the massive waves of pleasure he had given her and how much of it was the wine, but either way she was greatly enjoying every moment of it. "We gotta do this more often," she said with another giggle, blinking open her eyes and turning her head to look at him again.

Briar Fatalis