#alaeah

Alaeah never knew she could actually come so many times in a row. And yet, there she was, panting and shuddering beneath the druid’s form as they each struggled to catch their breath after who-knows-what round of their love-making.

The priestess’s voice was shot--even without trying to speak, she could feel the tears in her throat that made it difficult to swallow. As they laid on the bed, bodies entangled and drenched in sweat and cum alike (from the few rounds where Kala opted to turn the girl’s body into a canvas as opposed to fill her various holes), Alaeah panted, trying to ignore the ache in her shoulders and arms, caused by her wrists still being bound to the headboard above her.

It was like she was a mindreader, as soon enough, Kala was slowly lifting a hand, blindly but deftly making quick work of the knots that kept the girl’s hands bound, releasing them from their constraints before tiredly dropping her arm down to the pillow beside the girl’s head. She continued to relax then, her chest still rising and falling heavily with every breath she took in and exhaled against the girl’s throat. Her head rest in the crook of Alaeah’s neck, lips occasionally brushing softly against the other’s sweat-slickened flesh. Her free hand roamed idly along the other’s body, massaging sore muscles and tracing any raised scratches she found along her pet’s form. 

They remained that way for literal minutes, with Kala still sheathed inside of the priestess. Once she finally realized her hands were unbound, Alaeah slowly lowered her arms, letting out a soft whimper as her muscles burned from having been in the same position for so long. She persisted however, in favor of slowly moving her hands to slide them down along the other’s back, for the first time getting to feel the woman of her own accord. She let out a soft breath, a little smile flickering tiredly across her lips as she found herself nuzzling idly against the woman’s form--much to Kala’s surprise, and her enjoyment.

A very slight grin found its home on the druid’s lips as she returned the gesture, tilting her head to begin pressing proper kisses to the priestess’s throat as her strength slowly returned. It was another minute before she finally began to pull back, though only enough so she could prop her weight up onto an elbow, using her free hand to gently trace along her lover’s features with the tips of her fingers.

“I did not intend for us to go so long,” she admitted, her own voice hoarse from the night’s adventures. “I hoped to spend only a little time enjoying your body and giving you a taste of what I have in store for you under our bargain,... I simply could not help myself,” Kala explained, her words drawing a soft, breathy laugh from the priestess.

“I’m not complaining,” Alaeah said weakly, trying to ignore the strain in her own voice as she gently lifted a hand, nearly mimicking the other’s gesture by trailing the backs of her knuckles along the other’s cheek. “It certainly gave me a good idea of what I’ve gotten myself into,” she said with another weak giggle. 

Kala let out a low, rumbling chuckle of her own as she leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to the corner of the girl’s mouth. “Mmm,... that was only the beginning, my dear. In fact, that was quite tame in comparison to the many things I’ve dreamt of. I did not want to break you on our first night, though,” she mused, her words drawing a weak attempt at a moan from the priestess.

“Don’t tease me like that. You’re going to make me want more, but another round would likely be my downfall,” she laughed softly.

Kala chuckled, lifting her hand to comb her fingers gently through the other’s hair, “I’ll tease you however I wish, girl,” she said with a mischievous little smirk. She accented her words with a quick, gentle bite to the girl’s jaw that left the girl giggling softly. 

“Of course, Mistress,” Alaeah purred softly in response.

Her words had Kala smirking, sliding her tongue out to wet her lips gently as she gazed down at the girl. “Mmm. That obedience sounds beautiful on your tongue, my pet,” she purred, “Almost as if you were born to be somebody’s slave,” 

“Not somebody’s, Mistress,” the priestess began, her words making the druid perk a brow from curiosity. “Just yours,” 

The near-innocent little smile and the glittering glint in the girl’s eyes had Kala grinning despite herself, a low chuckle sounding in her throat as she leaned down, finally pressing her lips to the priestess’s own in a slow, hot kiss. When it broke, she didn’t pull away very far, instead simply humming as she gave the girl’s cheek a gentle stroke. “That you are, my pet,” she finally breathed, before leaning back down to once again seal the other’s lips to hers with a kiss.

It was nearly a minute before their embrace finally broke, with Kala being the one to pull back, licking her lips gently as she gazed down at her lover with a slight smirk.

“Now, it is late. We can save discussing the exact details of our agreement until tomorrow,” Kala said as she slowly slipped an arm underneath the priestess’s form, holding her steady as she finally moved enough to unsheathe herself from the girl’s well-used cunt, giving a little grunt in response to the sudden lack of warmth around her nearly-limp dick. She then lifted the girl up slightly, using her free hand to reach under the other’s form, tugging down quickly and deftly on the thick sheets of the bed. She pushed and kicked the sheets down along the bed beneath them, before they were low enough so she could reach down and pull them back up, this time over their tired forms. 

Only then did she shift, slowly moving herself off to the priestess’s side, nudging the girl to roll onto her side so she could slide herself behind Alaeah’s form, fitting herself against the girl’s back in a perfect spoon. She held the girl close then, hand once again beginning to soothingly roam the other’s form as she pressed gentle kisses to the priestess’s neck and shoulders. 

“Get some sleep, my pet. Tomorrow will be another long day for you,” she said softly against the other’s ear, sealing her words with a soft kiss to the other’s jaw before settling down in her spot, her eyes slowly closing as their night of ecstasy began to catch up with her.

Meanwhile, Alaeah practically melted into the druid’s warm embrace. It was rare that she found herself remaining in the arms of another person before bed. It was, admittedly, a welcome change, one that had Alaeah smiling as she pressed herself back into the other’s form, soaking up the sensation of feeling so protected in the other’s hold.