Luxury Accommodations

Manea wasn't shy about how she was taking in the attractive couple ahead of them as they followed Briar and Artorias back into the castle following their delicious meal and Alastor easily picked up on it, earning her a playful swat of his tail. She turned her aqua gaze toward him with a sly, lecherous grin. "I just can't help myself. How could I?" she purred in response with a small nod to their hosts. Briar was a beautiful, elegant woman that Manea couldn't wait to get her paws on and Artorias was certainly a handsome brute as well. He was no dark cloud of raw, powerful muscle and devious obsidian eyes like her dear Alastor, but he was still very attractive and she hoped that Briar considered herself a lucky lady for snagging him. Between the two of them it felt like they were being led into a buffet of carnal delights—or at least she hoped so. She was determined to win Briar over before the night was done, but she was still aware of the fact that it would benefit both of their packs to keep their relationship strong so she certainly didn't want to do anything to risk those things.

They were eventually brought up into the second floor of the castle, down a corridor to a large set of wooden doors that once they were opened revealed the spacious, luxurious bedroom of the alpha couple. She stepped in behind Briar, looking appreciatively around the space and taking in the large bed, the fire place that sat across from it, and the various things that decorated the room that made it feel more homey and lived in. Her gaze eventually landed on Briar once more as she stood across from the Hallows Queen, noticing the smaller woman's nerves as she questioned how they should begin. She smirked a little at the adorable innocence that Briar possessed and if Manea had been anyone else she might have felt bad for corrupting such a sweetness, but instead it only made her all the more eager to show the other woman what it seemed like she had been missing. Artorias took a bit of a lead, pulling in Briar's attention as he made out with his fiancé and began to ease her into the idea of physical pleasures that they would all hopefully be sharing this evening.

Another grin tugged at her lips as she watched the other pair ravenously, leaning into Alastor's side with her tail brushing across his thigh and curling around the back of his leg. Tipping her muzzle up to his ear while Artorias and Briar continued to kiss, she caught the red-tipped appendage between her teeth briefly, teasing her husband just a bit. "I want Briar first," she whispered to him, staking her claim on the Queen for a number of reasons—but also because she had never seen Alastor with another man before and she was most certainly intrigued. Alastor's obvious interest in the blue-hued male had her very interested to see what he would do and she was eager to see the show. It would also give her a chance to warm Briar up to her a bit. The tawny woman seemed like a sensitive one and she was going to have to play her cards right for this all to work in their collective favor.

Once Artorias pulled away from their heated kiss be began to make his way toward the bed and Manea smirked as she stepped forward toward Briar, gently brushing her side against Briar's. She gave the smaller woman beside her a sultry glance with a hint of a grin on her lips as she brushed past her, encouraging and leading the more timid wolf onto the bed to join her fiancé. Manea hopped up as well, settling down with a graceful, languid movement of her body and stretched out to one side of the bed. She motioned for Briar to join her, her aqua gaze fixed on the turquoise of Briar's eyes with a tempting grin on her lips as she guided Briar to lay beside her. She didn't want to make Briar feel too trapped or intimidate her, so for now she simply pressed her side to Briar's and let her large, feline paw trace along the other woman's foreleg. "You seem so nervous, darling," she said quietly to Briar so that the other woman would hear as she lightly brushed her nose against Briar's cheek. Her scent was delectable and it was difficult to keep herself from pushing forward more intensely, but she would move at Briar's pace. "What are you afraid of? What is holding you back?"

"Manea Mendacium"