Underneath The Bridge

Cerberus was gentle, thoughtful, always putting her needs and comfort before his own. One dexterous paw drifted up to lovingly stroke the dark side of his face. In case he didn't know, she was going to tell him. "You're the only one that's ever seen me like this, you know. The only one that I've trusted to let past the wall." With gentle pressure, she led his lips down to meet her own, giving him a soft, very un-Scylla-like kiss.

Kissing could only go so far though. Above her, she could feel Cerberus hot and ready, his very manly bits rubbing against her lower belly. She was healed enough for this. Even if she wasn't, Scylla liked a bit of pain, now didn't she? Giving him a nod of permission, Scylla gave herself to Cerberus, allowing him to use her as he pleased.


"Scylla Klein"