katalynn
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The attention from the two of them made her feel just how loved she really was. Though there was a part of her that couldn't understand why they were so calm and supportive over all this. In her mind, she was like a scared animal backed into a corner, almost afraid of what that cat brought out in her. On the outside though, it seemed all they saw was the strength within her and that was something she wasn't used to seeing in herself.
Even now she didn't have the same trust in herself as they did, wondering when she does learn to tap into that power, if it'll control her. However she didn't want to think too much about it right now. All those thoughts were quickly fading as she accepted the attention of her lover and friend.
Keara returned his kisses after a little while and purring much more contently which vibrated against them both. At one point she turned a little more on her back to pull Arkana into a kiss making it her way accepting the comfort. She didn't want to be weak or show weakness in front of anyone, these little moments of showing such weakness was something Keara hated. Though she didn't want to show that side of her and this provided a way for her to 'hide' in a way.
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Sylvari had a real hard time relaxing and kept her face hidden for a while longer. When her arms were free she instinctively wrapped them around him tightly, burying her face into his shoulder. She knew that neither one of them wanted to hurt her and that she was new to all this, though what she felt deep inside of her right now she didn't know. There was very little she knew about kitsunes and being knotted was the last thing she expected.
There were moments when the shock almost too overwhelming and she felt like passing out. Though she refused to submit to that feeling, uncertain of how he would react to that.
Very slowly she eventually relaxed enough to look up at him, noticing his features a bit more up close like this. Though she could hear Aerthalla cumming, catching her writhing and bucking from the corner of her eye, Sylvari was focused on him. Deep down she didn't know how to feel about him, right now she only trusted him because of Aerthalla. Also she was very curious as to why he hasn't pulled out of her yet, it felt strange that he remained inside of her. She could feel herself pulsing wildly around the hard length.
There were many questions she had wanted to ask and yet somehow with this experience, most of those questions were answered. Without ever glancing at Aerthalla, she traced along his face and lightly ran her fingers through the fur of his ears. Before she knew it, Sylvari leaned up and kissed him softly, uncertain of herself in that moment.
Even now she didn't have the same trust in herself as they did, wondering when she does learn to tap into that power, if it'll control her. However she didn't want to think too much about it right now. All those thoughts were quickly fading as she accepted the attention of her lover and friend.
Keara returned his kisses after a little while and purring much more contently which vibrated against them both. At one point she turned a little more on her back to pull Arkana into a kiss making it her way accepting the comfort. She didn't want to be weak or show weakness in front of anyone, these little moments of showing such weakness was something Keara hated. Though she didn't want to show that side of her and this provided a way for her to 'hide' in a way.
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Sylvari had a real hard time relaxing and kept her face hidden for a while longer. When her arms were free she instinctively wrapped them around him tightly, burying her face into his shoulder. She knew that neither one of them wanted to hurt her and that she was new to all this, though what she felt deep inside of her right now she didn't know. There was very little she knew about kitsunes and being knotted was the last thing she expected.
There were moments when the shock almost too overwhelming and she felt like passing out. Though she refused to submit to that feeling, uncertain of how he would react to that.
Very slowly she eventually relaxed enough to look up at him, noticing his features a bit more up close like this. Though she could hear Aerthalla cumming, catching her writhing and bucking from the corner of her eye, Sylvari was focused on him. Deep down she didn't know how to feel about him, right now she only trusted him because of Aerthalla. Also she was very curious as to why he hasn't pulled out of her yet, it felt strange that he remained inside of her. She could feel herself pulsing wildly around the hard length.
There were many questions she had wanted to ask and yet somehow with this experience, most of those questions were answered. Without ever glancing at Aerthalla, she traced along his face and lightly ran her fingers through the fur of his ears. Before she knew it, Sylvari leaned up and kissed him softly, uncertain of herself in that moment.