When I Wake Up

She only watched as he had taken her bait, though it may have already been decided what was going to transpire as soon as they met eyes in this meeting. Duchess honestly would probably never look at him in any other way than this desire or at least in these chance encounters.

She didn't move her frame as Noir joined her in the pool, only her neck turned to keep her eyes, and eventually her side eye on him when he invaded her. Her paws stretched apart to lay beside the inside of his own. She helped to push her chest up against the stone bank of the springs, and once they ran out of room she relaxed slightly in to him. She hummed as his quiet tones tickled in her ear, and gently rocked her spine and hips backwards towards him. But no, she actually wasn't quite ready.

Attempting to roll around in his grasp so she could face him, "I'll take it any way you want it." She teased, moving to place her paws on his chest and shoulders to gently massage at them. "Only be gentle if you want to be." She suggested, still in a lustful tease because really she would have preferred a slow and steady, and obviously emotional encounter. She had experienced enough though to enjoy the pleasure in just about any way, even the worst. Her legs moved to lock around him as she pushed into his lower regions under the water, her muzzle pushing forward carefully to finally give in to the deep desirable kiss. Her body would have always worked along with his, but she was loosely under his full discretion.

"Duchess"