Thrill Me, Chill Me, Fulfill Me

It was easy to tell that Cerberus wanted this too. His gentle affections brought out that fire within her, both familiar and unfamiliar, considering the circumstances. She hadn't lied when she said that she'd never slept with someone that she loved. Cerberus would be her first and she was glad that it was him. The young woman always kept walls up, a mask in place. With her brother's, she could open a window in those walls and slide the mask aside.

One big paw moved to grab her hip and a soft growl of pleasure rumbled in Scylla's throat just under the teeth that were nibbling at her. Dexterous digits kneaded and massaged at the muscles in Cerb's shoulders and neck, sliding up to gently and lovingly stroke his ears. He had missed her. Scylla believed that completely. He was showing her that right now. This was solidified even moreso when she could feel his desire pressing against her. She was pleased and a sound of pleasure pulled from her. She was ready when he was.

The pair indulged in kisses and caresses, feeding off of each others emotions until they were in a fervor. Cerb ground his length against her and Scylla's hips rolled upward, sliding her sensitive flesh against his own with a shuddered sigh. It was time. Cerberus broke the kiss and, gripping her hip, he made them one. A moan ghosted past parted lips, the anticipation finally at an end as her body acclimated to this welcome intrusion. Scylla was careful with him as this was his first time. Normally she would already be slamming her hips against his, but chose to savor their time together. She hoped it wouldn't be the last.

After taking his time, Cerberus began to move. Scylla's digits grasped the thicker fur of his ruff and she groaned anew, blue and grey eyes glittering with lust as she watched the various expressions flit across his handsome features. He was feeling pleasure, she surmised. She certainly was. Leaning up close, Scylla flicked her tongue over the man's chin and lips before pressing her cheek against his. "At your pace," she purred. Fast or slow, however he wanted and needed to do it, Scylla would be there with him.

"Scylla Klein"