Behind the curtain

The burning molten gold and amber of Artorias' eyes rolled back in his head at the every little pleasure Lia brought to him with practiced and skillful motions of her lips and tongue. It almost broke his heart in a way to realize that she had refined these lascivious talents over her short lifetime of indentured servitude on who knew how many males, but the swift reminder that he had ensured she'd never do these things without consent again helped to stifle those negativities. He would be the only one to receive such incredible attention from the autumnal fae, and only whenever she desired it. That alone would have been enough for him, but when Lia flicked her tongue a certain way, he was reminded of why she was so amazing. Even when he thought she was enough, she would go and do something to show just how incredible she really was. He'd known she was a colorful character, a beautiful spirit, and now a talented lover as well. No wonder she had come at such a high price. Artorias would have easily paid thrice what he offered for her had he known back then what he knew now.

Teeth grit in a stifled groan when he felt her paws grip to his thighs, hind legs falling open easily for her, granting her total unrestricted access to all of him. She moved slowly, teasing every part of him, driving him wild with desire and need. No part of him was left unattended to. And then Lia redoubled her efforts, sinking around him faster, more deliberate. Artorias' head tipped back with breathy moans into the night air. The thoughts of someone finding them like this in the garden was wholly ignored by the pleasure-drunk brute. Nothing else mattered in his world besides Lia and the sensations she was giving him. She gave him her all, and he felt all of it. Toes curled, one large azure paw slipped down to rest over her head, encouraging her on. The tension in his core built until he could resist it no more.

"Ahh, Lia...!" he moaned out as he reached his peak, back arching and hind legs kicking out as the pressure exploded out from within. Artorias collapsed to the grass as tension melted away into a warm and blissful euphoria, floating in a sea of pleasure that washed away all worries and stresses. Through heavy, half-lidded eyes, Artorias gazed blankly up at the night sky, breathing heavy while his body relaxed and came down from his orgasmic high, basking in the delights of Lia's unique form of destressing that he already knew he'd be taking advantage of whenever she offered it.

"Artorias Carpathius" | "Carpathian" | "Corbin" | "Argent"