Don't Live By The Old Laws

Reila was a desiring woman, regardless of the experiences she had in her life prior. As much as she wanted to act just for Erys, she was doing this for own pleasure too. She knew the ways of both the bad and good experiences and in the way she was with Erys she was under her own discretion. But she still wanted to do everything just the way Erys wanted to. She was getting hot for him in the way they kissed and the thoughts that followed. She was ready to explore what they could do together further.

Once she broke them apart and they made it back to Erys' bungalow, Reila took careful steps inside as if admiring his place. It wasn't much different than her own but it was much more... comfortable in a way. It may have been the plush furs and light atmosphere but no, it was more just Erystotle's presence. She knew what more she wanted from him.

While he nuzzled behind her ear she gently pushed into him in response, just showing that bit of true lust she felt in their actions. She took only a moment more in a few steps forward observing the floors and walls of his home before she made it towards the soft and plush furs. Maybe he didn't need much coaxing, but as she turned her body with her side facing him the look on her face could say it all. She was calling to him without saying anything. She laid down leaning back just a little as her paw raised inviting him into her, her eyes never leaving his form. She was eager but she would take it slow. She'd look up at him for a few seconds searching his features before leaning into to the kiss they had started on the beach. Eventually she would pull at him in the gentlest way to suggest him on top of her. She wanted him to take the lead and give him the power, but maybe she would surprise him too. It was easy for her to indulge as well. The near silence of the room around them only enhanced the way she felt him against her and heard his breath. It was intoxicating to her.

"Reila"