Velma leaned forward to kiss her and Rosalie happily accepted. Her claws dug into the other woman's side as she held on. "Toy," Velma choked and Rosalie pulled back. "That hurts." She touched the hand under her ribs.
"Sorry-" Rosalie let go immediately and took her hand in her own. "Sorry." She said again, quieter.
Velma touched her side, then looked at her palm and smiled. "No blood." She went in for another kiss, and before she knew it, Rosalie pinned her to the ground. Rosalie looked magnificent and terrifying all at once. Her head caught the sunlight just right and her horns really looked like a halo.
Rosalie ran her hands over Velma's body, wishing she was naked, but not wanting to strip her in the open like this. There were heavy footsteps in the distance, and for a moment she tried to pretend she didn't hear them. She kissed down Velma's chest, nipping at her cleavage. She could feel the other woman's hands on her wings, then her back, and then her butt. Her tail swished from side to side. "What should we do after this?" Rosalie asked while sliding down to rest her head on her stomach.
