If you were church, I'd get on my knees

Briar melted into Artorias so easily and naturally it was just like breathing. No one else knew her like this and he could make her body react to his touch in ways she couldn't imagine were possible until they started diving into these passions with one another. As his grip around her tightened and he started easily lowering her onto her back she put up absolutely no resistance. She held on around the back of his neck to help keep herself pressed against him until she felt the cool stone of the tower floor against her back. Her own moans and sounds of delight mixed with his in their connected muzzles while their making out continued in earnest with hungry need. Neither of them ever seemed to be fully satisfied and her only hope as they went into this new chapter of their lives was that this constant passion and desire for one another never changed. She forever wanted to be this in love with him and obsessed with everything about him. She always wanted to feel this blazing desire in her core for him and never feel like anything they did together was ever enough to satisfy her. She wanted more and more for the rest of their days.

As Artorias' paws wandered across her lithe form, she shifted and squirmed under him with quiet groans and whines, her toes flexing and splaying in response to his touch moving lower and lower toward the source of this heat that had spread all throughout her body. Her back arched and her chest pressed tighter into his in an attempt to get herself as close to him as possible, her claws scratching along the back of his neck and across his scruff, only barely keeping herself from digging her claws into his skin as the need started to overwhelm her. Eventually his paw finally passed over the thin fur of her inner thigh and she had to pull away from their kiss with a soft gasp, her bangles lightly clinking together as her paws traced over his shoulders and she panted with desperate desire. She whined breathlessly as she gave him a pleading, heavy lidded look of needing anything and everything he could possibly give her.

"Briar Fatalis"