The raven haired woman melted into the kiss that Amber drew her into, wanting nothing more than to be the arms of her newest lover. Yet, there was something special about kissing the lioness, an extra tingle that she had never felt with anyone else. It caused the lust and passion to flare more powerfully and Medeia could just not get enough of the blonde. The words that she heard the lioness say were pleasant to hear and the witch was more than happy that she felt that way. No one would trouble Amber again and live to tell the tale, Medeia would make sure of that. For the moment, she let the blonde lead, an unusual act of submission from the usual dominating angel but it did not bother her. She was sure that there would be plenty of chances for her to return the favour and she could not help but wonder just what her lover was into, in the most filthy minded meaning of the word. Something for them to explore later perhaps but for now, she was happy to simply lay in Amber’s loving arms, not missing just how broad Amber’s limbs were. She could certainly feel her strength. In a way, they reminded her of her former love. Maybe she was just particularly drawn to physically strong women?
“I feel the same way about you, Amber. There is something special that I feel whenever our lips meet, our bodies touch or just hearing the sound of your voice. I am just drawn to you, as I have never been drawn to anyone else. I do not know why it has happened so quickly but I must be honest and say that it has always been the case with me. When someone catches my eye, I am always the same way. I suppose it is just natural for me and I have learned not to fight against it but simply embrace it. With lives as long as ours, I believe it is the best way to go about things, as well as the most fun.”
As Amber brought up Kyra and Tegan, Medeia would smile and briefly shift position so that she was above the blonde. She would then take the lionesses arms and raise them over her head so that they were touching the headboard. Giving a dirty smirk, she replied. “Tegan is awfully fond of being bound to the bed, in this very position. If you want to make her excited, remember this, should we share her. I know that Kyra most certainly does too, once you get past her gentle and nervous nature. They are secret kinksters.” The smirk on her face was wicked, her eyes blazing with lust again for her lover. She acted so regal, most of the time but it was simply a front, for the creature of desire that resided beneath.
Chuckling, she would then lean down and kiss her lover in return, releasing Amber’s hands and briefly toying with Amber’s lion-like ears with her own. They were incredibly attractive to Medeia and she could not help but play with them for just a few moments. Deciding to have a little fun, she would then alter her form, tapping into one of her less well known abilities. She would briefly become a cat girl, with a tail, ears and even the eyes of a feline to match. “You are not the only one with an affinity with felines.” She purred, her voice even slightly affected by her spell. Her tail would seem to have a mind of its own, stroking and teasing her lover's lovely legs.
(7260 Med's WC)