Behind the curtain
Art
01-26-2022, 01:18 AM
There was a delight in the dark amber jewels of Lia's eyes that Artorias had seen before, but not in her. He'd seen that same sort of loving desire in the gaze of Briar, and the smile on the handmaiden's face was bright and alluring. It was a smile that should have never have been removed from her face in the first place. Still, seeing her here and happy—truly, undeniably happy—made Artorias feel more accomplished than he had in some time. Lia was recovering herself slowly, but the progress could not be refuted. Even in just a few short seasons, she'd changed into a totally different wolf: more confident, more at ease, trusting and happy. It was exactly what he'd wanted her to be when he bought her. His goal had been achieved, and now he was about to reap an unexpected reward for the love and kindness he'd sown within her.
Artorias felt a thrill of desire ripple through him while Lia's eyes roved over his body, leaving no part of him untouched by her gaze, The smaller wolf settled down in front of him, over him, positioning herself just right between his hind legs. Artorias' breathing caught and he swallowed hard again, knowing what was coming next, but still reeling from the first contact when Lia lowered her head between his thighs. The Aegis sucked in a stuttering breath through clenched jaws as ripples of pleasure washed over him, unable to break his eyes away from Lia's while she demonstrated the tricks and techniques she'd learned. Just as she said she would, Lia worked him slowly, teasing each part she could. It didn't take much before Artorias' toes were curling and his eyes rolled back, chest rising and falling with shorter, hotter breaths. "Gods, Lia..." he moaned out between heavy breaths, letting his head fall back to the grass while he gave himself up to whatever she desired of him, allowing Lia to treat him to her fantasies.