Bear's eyes roamed the soft curves of her body, the sharp curves of her hips, the swell of her breasts, each topped with a pale strawberry pink treat awaiting his mouth. Bear ran his hands across her abdomen feeling her muscles move under his exploring touch. "Each part of you is a treat to behold, M'Lady, tis hard to know where to start," he said in a playful voice.

"I am certain that you can find a suitable place for your...meal, my Bear." As she spoke, his hands moved up her sides and then swept inward without warning to run his palms across her nipples bringing them to swift hardness. A soft moan was her response to his touch. "Mmmmm. Yes, that is a good place to start."

Leaning forward he softly kissed her naval, and grinned as her abdomen muscles quivered slightly at the unexpected touch. His fingers took each hardened nipple and gently massaged them to full erectness, his touch growing harder though not so hard as to cause undue pain. "I live but to serve, M'Lady," his voice whispered against her stomach just before his lips peppered a trail of kisses downwards.

His nose brushed against the first curls of her fur briefly as his mouth neared her womanhood. Like a delicate surgeon, his tongue appeared and explored the outer surface of her lips, dipping into each and every fold and curve before brushing once against her nub with a sudden flick of the tip of his tongue. He played along the edge of her lips moving his seeking tongue along one sweet edge and then brushing her nub again before traveling down the other side. His fingers continued their attentive massaging of her nipples.

Quickly his tongue darted forward and slipped between her lips just long enough to taste her juices and back out it came. "You are truly delicious," he murmured, his moist breath caressing her lips before once more he entered her and played merry hell along her inner walls.

Lady Arianda's hands clasped over his hands at her breasts. She pulled to use him as leverage to press her tender honeyed moistness against his questing mouth. At his deeper exploration of her, a shuddered breath and light gasp conveyed her pleasure. She drew her knees up and more open, to let him have at her as she wished. One agile foot caressed across his shoulder, then she bent her leg to press against the nape of his neck and encourage him.

Something she thought to say got caught in her throat when Bear's hot tongue slid up across her hardened nub quite firmly. Her throat purred instead, while her hips moved with his attentions. She angled her free foot back into the water and let her toes trace along Bear's hip to his thigh, til she could tease at his member, at least during the brief moments when she had the presence of mind to do so.

Bear continued his assault upon her inner walls and outer lips, running his tongue repeatedly across her nub. Her scent filled his nostrils with a heavy musk that seemed to fuel the fire within his loins. As her foot slipped beneath the waters edge and brushed against his stiffness his fingers pinched each nipple harder than he intended, eliciting a gasp from her. Deliberately, he took her lower lips within his and suck her womanly juices, savoring her flavor as it danced across his tongue and down his throat.

One hand reluctantly left her breast and slid downward to where Bear's tongue once again measured the depth of every crevice and fold of her softness. As his tongue played once more across her nub, he slowly slipped one finger through the gateway of her lips, turning it in a slow corkscrew fashion as it entered her. Just as slowly he withdrew the finger only to enter once again with another added to it.

Arianda had nothing to hold onto but his arm up across her body and there she had a white knuckled grip just below his wrist. Her other hand flexed across her stomach, nearly clawing above the deep burning within. Her hips began to quiver beneath his mouth's attention to her most sensitive little hardness.

When his fingers heightened the pleasure that threatened her tenuous grip, she arched her back, pressing her shoulders into the stone. She sucked in a deep breath and let it out haltingly in shuddered moan. A cry burst from her as a shockwave hit deep within, squeezing and sucking at his fingers, twitching her nub against his tongue and lips.

When this wave passed, she relaxed onto the stone again but rolled her head slowly, panting, huffing air. Gruff purring came from her throat and vibrated down through her body to where Bear's face and hand continued to torture her deliciously.

Bear, urged on by her sounds of pleasure and movement of her hips, continued his assault upon her body till she reached her peak and crested it. The warm sweet rush of fluid passed between her lips and into his which he greedily consumed. As she lay back, he rose up and stepped slightly forward, his member leading the way until it just barely parted her well lubricated lips. There he stopped, though he would rather have plunged into her until she consumed all of him. Yet stop he did with the head of his hardness firmly wedged between her lower lips. Arching one brow in question he ask, "Spent or shall we proceed to the second course?"

She looked up at bear, still panting lightly, and blinked a long slow cat-like blink. A swallow and lick to her lips made it possible for her to speak. Now if she could only draw words from her fevered mind. "A second course..." She had to translate it from the fog. Her hands spread over her ribs then slowly smoothed downward, fingers splaying over her deeper ache and sharpened hunger. "I think if we do not..." She grinned at last and flashed her eyes at him. They sparkled as deep and warm a blue as he had ever seen of her. "...if you do not, then I shall make you suffer my present torture... ten fold."

She lifted her head from the stone floor, careful not to dislodge his position. She looked down across her body to see his thick stiffness pressing her, ready to fill her. Arianda reached out to grasp his wrist and took a shuddered breath. Just the thought of him and the hint of his hot tip between her thighs, made her shiver in anticipation.

Slowly her eyes drew up across his abdomen and stomach, to his chest, to his shoulders and neck, to his face, framed by damp strands of his dark hair. Bear's half grin, made predatory by his own arousal, still waited for her answer. Her eyes nearly pleaded as she swallowed hard again. "Yessss," she hissed.

Bear tilted his head slightly to the side never losing his half grin. "Your wish, is my command, M'lady." Reaching forth with his strong arms he grasped her hips and easily lifted her from the stone and to his chest without dislodging the tip of his member from her succulent lips. "I live but to serve." his husky voice whispered just before his lips found her mouth. His arms slowly lowered her down onto his hard shaft, slipping his head past her lips as he slowly began to fill her inner core. They both moaned softly as their tongues played chase. His hard maleness filled her until he rubbed against her once again hardened nub and she had taken all of him into her that she could. For long moments they stayed as such, their mouths locked in a hungry kiss. With a deliberate slowness he lifted her up the length of his shaft using the waters natural buoyancy to aid him. When just his tip remained in her he pulled back from the kiss and said softly. "Would you like another?"

Warm blue eyes glittered at him then she curled to take a tender sucking kiss at his neck. Her arms wrapped his shoulders. Her fingers played in his damp hair at the base of his neck. She began to pull at his hair in a sufficient handful that it forced him to lay his head back, further exposing his neck to her questing mouth and tongue. She hissed breathlessly against his throat as her hips shifted to taunt his tip. "Have you not yet learned the consequences of teasing your mistress?" She purred and chuckled deeply as she devoured his neck with more aggression.

Whether by intent or reaction to her mouth, Bear impaled her again. Arianda sucked in a deep breath and held it. Her upper body arched away from him, forcing her hips more firmly onto him, while her muscles tightly gripped around his buried shaft. Slowly and purposefully, Bear began to move their bodies, almost apart and locked together again. Arianda's head dropped back now. Her hair swayed with their rhythmic movement. Her breasts quivered and stomach flexed with gasps escaping her parted lips. In between were purring moans that vibrated from deep in her throat and chest, down through her body, to squeeze at him within her.

Her rhythmic moans and the insistent squeezing of his member were far more than he could stand. Bear's pace increased, lifting and impaling her in a steady rhythm meant to bring them both to the edge of bliss and drop them plummeting over it. Low rumbles of pleasure vibrated deep in his chest to issue forth in the form of a growl much like his namesake. He could feel the burning within his loins reaching their peak and for once he did not try to hold them back.

Arianda's own gasping breath and moans told him that if they did not arrive at the same time there would only be a slight difference. With one last thrust of his member he drove himself to her very depth, and held her there as he rubbed against her swollen nub. This last proved to be more than she could bear and her world exploded into a starburst as he tumbled over the edge and into bliss pulling him with her as he released his essence as well.

On unsteady legs he moved them both to the edge of the pool. After setting her gently down, he lifted himself out of the water and lay down next to her where she had more or less collapsed with her feet still dangling in the reviving water of the pool.

"I live but to serve you," Bear managed to finally say, once he had gained some measure of his breath once again. "May I always be able to serve as such." With a severe effort he managed to roll to his side so he could better see her where she lay there with her eyes closed, chest rising and falling, causing her breasts to sway slightly as she regained her own breath. Lightly he began to caress her stomach, his fingertips trailed lines across her abdomen and then up between her breast and back down once more. "Is there anything else I can do for you, M'Lady?"

Arianda stretched and purred a quiet moan then slowly sat up, drawing one leg out of the water so she'd have a knee to prop her arm on. "Yes." She fluffed through her damp but drying hair. "Take my leathers to be cleaned. I'll make my way up to my chambers eventually. I'm sure there's a spare robe around here somewhere."

She traced her fingers along the back of Bear's hand then up his arm to his shoulder. She brushed at his cheek and grinned. "You are at your leisure then until you bring dinner for us near moonrise." Arianda looked around the Dungeon area, away from the Spring then back. "Have what you will. Make mine light." She tipped her head up and crinkled her nose quickly in a rather feline little sniff. "There's new fur about. I will have to investigate on my nightly rounds."

Bear sat up and prepared to rise and leave. He held his hand out to his Mistress to help her stand as well. She took it, then waved him on. She smirked after him. He'd said nothing of her inference about patrolling the Castle in her cat form. She knew he didn't like to think about that. He snuggled with the cat in his bed many a night, but even now that he knew it was her, they were still separate entities to him. Arianda found great humor in it and was actually laughing to herself as she wandered off toward the Cellar to scare someone out of a robe.

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