Are You Hungry?

Calliope notices how Barghest reacts. Her gaze drinks in the subtle nervousness, the tensing and relaxing of muscles, the hitched breath. She relished in it, savored it, enjoyed it. The idea that her presence alone could make the girl squirm was enough to excite Calliope. There was no hiding it on her face either. Her enjoyment was clear upon her face as her hooded lids close momentarily as her name is spoke.

Oh, Calliope. Fuck.

A shiver sparks through her own body as her eyes flick open, intense and hungry. Feeling the gentle swipe of Barghest’s paw across her own as she holds the beautiful girls’ chin, she smiles. Leaning in ever so closer as her newfound partner muses about what mischief they can come up with. Hovering with her parted lips a breath away from Barghest’s, Calliope chuckles.

“That is a damn good question, isn’t it?” She murmurs, a pleased rumble in her chest as she trails her paw down Barghest’s jawline toward her cheek until it was wrapped gently around the back of her head. Though they are close, Calliope is careful to not allow any other part of her body reach out and close the distance. The feeling of electricity and anticipation between them is part of the fun, the thrill. How long could Barghest last before giving in?

Carefully, Calliope reaches her muzzle forward, her nose barely grazing Barghest’s lips and cheek as they each up for the girl’s ear. “What I would like to happen is to drive you crazy and then at the last moment, just when you think you can’t take it anymore, fuck your brains out until you scream my name loud enough for everyone in these springs to hear,” her breath voice is a delectable hiss in Barghest’s ear as she tenderly licks the area just beneath it.

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