[ There will be plenty of things for them to share and explore after marriage. In her mind, they are already lord and lady. She does not speak of it out loud as it would be improper. However, she still wishes to see the day where they will be joined by the law and under the eyes of his patron goddesses.
She shivers one again as his hand travels down the length of her tail. A pleased sound leaves her despite her best attempts. Alkaid leans fully against him once more, feeling as if small shocks have traveled up her spine and to the tips of her ears.
Oh, she very much enjoys it.
Her hands press against his chest as she waits for his answer. Her tail in his hand gently moves in anticipation and only stops once he manages his answer. Alkaid leans against him again, pressing her nose to his chest and looking upwards with desire. One hand reaches over to turn off the nozzle of the tub.
Then, she pulls away only to set about helping him remove his undershirt and garments. Her eyes stay on his even as he slips out of the remaining clothes. Alkaid raises a hand and gestures to the bath. ]
Then, please, my lord, enter the bath and allow me to tend to you.
[ She will join once he has been seen to.
Once Aymeric is seated, Alkaid moves to stand behind him. She guides him to rest against the back of the tub, angling herself so the top of his head can rest against her chest for a moment. It does not matter that she is still in her small clothes. Those will be taken care of before she joins him.
Alkaid places her hands at the back of his neck and gently massages the places where his tension normally builds. She smiles gently at him, the corners of her lips curling and an alluring look in her eyes. ]
What would you have me see to first? This--[ She presses her fingers against his neck lightly, ]--or this? [ She nudges the top of his head with her nose to gesture to his hair. The actual part of the bath, not simply just taking care of his aches. ]
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She shivers one again as his hand travels down the length of her tail. A pleased sound leaves her despite her best attempts. Alkaid leans fully against him once more, feeling as if small shocks have traveled up her spine and to the tips of her ears.
Oh, she very much enjoys it.
Her hands press against his chest as she waits for his answer. Her tail in his hand gently moves in anticipation and only stops once he manages his answer. Alkaid leans against him again, pressing her nose to his chest and looking upwards with desire. One hand reaches over to turn off the nozzle of the tub.
Then, she pulls away only to set about helping him remove his undershirt and garments. Her eyes stay on his even as he slips out of the remaining clothes. Alkaid raises a hand and gestures to the bath. ]
Then, please, my lord, enter the bath and allow me to tend to you.
[ She will join once he has been seen to.
Once Aymeric is seated, Alkaid moves to stand behind him. She guides him to rest against the back of the tub, angling herself so the top of his head can rest against her chest for a moment. It does not matter that she is still in her small clothes. Those will be taken care of before she joins him.
Alkaid places her hands at the back of his neck and gently massages the places where his tension normally builds. She smiles gently at him, the corners of her lips curling and an alluring look in her eyes. ]
What would you have me see to first? This--[ She presses her fingers against his neck lightly, ]--or this? [ She nudges the top of his head with her nose to gesture to his hair. The actual part of the bath, not simply just taking care of his aches. ]