The scents of fotrest earth and animals are a comfort. Tension that still held in her shoulders finally releases, letting her relax fully into the sensation of Silent exploring her scent and the feel of her flesh. Her skin is tougher, more leathery than humans, with a noticeably strong earthen tone that hints at stone and salt, enough that even a human nose can detect it.
Her clawed hands encircled Silent's back, drawing slowly down to her hips, keeping the woman pressed in close, chest to chest. She's quickly finding herself craving more. Her own hips are starting to hitch forward as wetness grows between her legs.
There's one obvious action to follow those observations up with, and that is to gently nibble on Demona's skin, blunt teeth harmlessly scraping against the other woman's skin and aiding exploring lips and tongue.
It's... really nice, to have sex with someone who doesn't appear to be human, and the more she lets herself settle into that experience, the more she realises that she might be being unfair to Demona for inflicting her homid body on the gargoyle.
And thus, reluctantly, she pulls away - not fully, not enough disconnect their fronts or pull out of her hands, but enough to speak - and says: "If we go somewhere private, I don't have to stay like this." She cannot go all the way into her breed form, but Glabro should be safe enough to bring into this...
Demona sucks in a long, heated breath. Her skin prickles up where Silent's teeth scrape against her. The wetness between her legs grows slick enough that shifting her hips makes the feeling very obvious. By now, she's allowed her eyes to close. The better to ignore the less attractive humanoid appearance of the wolf-woman. But, they open again with a mild look of confusion when Silent pulls away to speak up.
"This isn't private enough?" She glances around the room. She doesn't really expect anyone to barge in here. Though, they probably could...
Hm. What would be the harm of going elsewhere? She knows well how much better then experience is for her when she is in her rightful body. The same is likely true of Silent. But, does that mean Silent plan to take on the form of a wolf once more?
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Re: action;
Date: 2021-09-19 03:13 pm (UTC)Her clawed hands encircled Silent's back, drawing slowly down to her hips, keeping the woman pressed in close, chest to chest. She's quickly finding herself craving more. Her own hips are starting to hitch forward as wetness grows between her legs.
Re: action;
Date: 2021-10-24 08:21 am (UTC)It's... really nice, to have sex with someone who doesn't appear to be human, and the more she lets herself settle into that experience, the more she realises that she might be being unfair to Demona for inflicting her homid body on the gargoyle.
And thus, reluctantly, she pulls away - not fully, not enough disconnect their fronts or pull out of her hands, but enough to speak - and says: "If we go somewhere private, I don't have to stay like this." She cannot go all the way into her breed form, but Glabro should be safe enough to bring into this...
Re: action;
Date: 2021-10-25 09:54 pm (UTC)"This isn't private enough?" She glances around the room. She doesn't really expect anyone to barge in here. Though, they probably could...
Hm. What would be the harm of going elsewhere? She knows well how much better then experience is for her when she is in her rightful body. The same is likely true of Silent. But, does that mean Silent plan to take on the form of a wolf once more?
"Where would you prefer?"