[The encounter at the festival was certainly one Ianthe wouldn't ever forget, feeding so well something she needed then. While Ianthe wasn't often in that submissive of a mood, the taste of Robin's lips, her presence, had been intoxicating enough that the want for more lingered underneath the surface. She always wanted more, to have and consume - an insatiable creature.
This time, Ianthe was capable of reading the feedback from Robin's body. Had the kiss not been wanted or pleasing, she'd have stopped. But she didn't. Robin kissed her back, and for a few long moments, it was just lips, soft and slow, one kiss after another, before Ianthe pulled back just enough for breath.]
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This time, Ianthe was capable of reading the feedback from Robin's body. Had the kiss not been wanted or pleasing, she'd have stopped. But she didn't. Robin kissed her back, and for a few long moments, it was just lips, soft and slow, one kiss after another, before Ianthe pulled back just enough for breath.]
Can I take you inside and take your clothes off?