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"Red or Purple?" Thinking loudly, Rhaya stood in front of the large, man-high mirror and alternately held two dresses in front of her body. Brooding, she bit her lower lip and finally turned to G'Raha, who was sitting on the edge of her bed and dreamily looking at Rhaya.
"What do you think?" She held the one dress in front of her. "Red?" then she switched to the other "Or purple?"
As if torn from thoughts, he winced, and his ears rose for a split second. "Hm..?" Only now did he look into her face. "Red or Purple, Raha!" Rhaya's voice was demanding, but a gentle smile played on her lips. G'Raha blinked several times, and his gaze flicked from one dress to the other. "Both clothes suit you ... very much," he muttered. Thinking about it, he rocked his head back and forth, and his tail also followed his movement. "But if I had to decide .. Then the purple dress." He smiled at her with genuine admiration.
"So purple?" Again Rhaya turned to the mirror and held the dress in front of her. She looked down, examining herself in her reflection. She finally nodded in agreement and tossed the other dress over the next chair. Under his watchful gaze, Rhaya slipped the dress on. The fabric hugged her body and caressed her figure. She straightened the material and turned her back to G'Raha. "Can you help me with the zipper?"
G'Raha rose quickly from the bed and stood close to Rhaya. Carefully he pulled the zipper up, leaning his head slightly forward. He inhaled her sweet scent and closed his eyes for a moment. When he felt her hand on his head, his ears twitched, and his tail whipped back and forth excitedly. "Raha?" her soft voice made him smile. "Forgive me, my love." He kissed the back of her neck. "Your beauty pulls me under its spell every time," he muttered gently.
Rhaya turned around, put both arms around his neck while he put his hands on her hips, and they kissed each other gently.
"You have to change too." Rhaya reminded him and pulled away from him. He nodded slowly, and his gaze still fixed on her in admiration. She nudged him. "Go on." G'Raha took a few steps backward and was about to leave. Rhaya bit her lip, and a tingling sensation ran through her body as she made up her mind.
"Raha?"
He paused and turned to her questioningly.
"The party will probably be pretty boring," she stated soberly. "I .. maybe have an idea how we could have a little .. well .. fun?" somehow, she had imagined it differently, more self-confidence. But now she stammered, and a slight blush rose in her face. G'Raha looked at her inquiringly. "What are you thinking about, my love? Do not be ashamed of your thoughts. "
Rhaya took a deep breath and banished the butterflies back to her stomach. She hid her uncertainty behind a smug smile. Slowly she gathered her dress up until the lower part reached her waist. G'Raha's eyes widened, his ears came straight up, and his tail puffed up. When Rhaya took off her underpants in front of his eyes, he blushed. She let the fabric fall and wiggled her hips briefly so that the dress was seated correctly again. She tossed her underpants into the corner with a broad grin. Her cheeks were still pink, but nothing compared to the reddish color on G'Raha's face.
Carefully he backed up towards the door, his eyes continuing to stare at her. He nodded slowly. "A ... wonderful thought, my love," he took the last few steps hastily to the door. He turned away to keep the bulge in his pants away from her.
"I ... see you at the party." he stammered fast and left the room.
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Sighing, Rhaya strolls past the lavish buffet. She sipped her half-full wine glass and let her gaze wander. The formal part of the evening was over - luckily. Rhaya hated those stiff celebrations. But as the Warrior of Light, she had to go, she had become a symbol, and these duties were part of it. Rhaya raised her gaze and let it wander through the crowd. She couldn't see G'Raha anywhere. Had she scared him? Maybe it was too much after all? She sighed again and took a long sip of the wine.
Rhaya had a few small talks, but in her mind, she was only on G'Raha. She managed the put-on smile well, but her gaze was constantly searching for him.
Rhaya managed to move away from the center of attention. She had positioned herself on the edge of the room and sipped continuously from her wine. An unknown nervousness spread across her stomach. Had she risked too much?
Lost in thought, she stared straight ahead. Only when she felt a warm hand on her shoulder did she wake up from her daydreaming. She looked up and gazed into big ruby eyes full of arousal.
The butterflies in her stomach reported back, the tip of her tail twitching excitedly. G'Raha's fangs flash out as he bit his lower lip lightly. Rhaya scanned left and right at the other guests. Were they watched? But before Rhaya could assess the situation precisely, he took her hand and pulled her determinedly with him.
Rhaya made no resistance. Willingly she let him lead her, her gaze fixed on his red hair as he walked in front of her. His gait was decisive, demanding. Rhaya suspected what he was up to and just the thought of it gave her arousal and a pleasant feeling of excitement.
Finally, he turned a corner with her, which was hidden from the eyes of the other guests. As soon as they had escaped from view, G'Raha turned to her, put his hand on her neck, and pulled her over for an urgent kiss. She could clearly feel his desire in his touch. The initial doubts were gone. Groaning almost silently, she returned his kiss. G'Raha directed Rhaya to the wall in small steps, not pausing the passionate kisses for a second. When Rhaya felt the wall behind her, she gave in to her lust. She pulled up the long dress so that she had enough freedom of movement to wrap her legs around his waist. G'Raha's tail lashed with excitement, and he fixed her body between the wall and his. He growls deeply as his right hand nimble moved down her body and finally slipped under the fabric of her dress. His fingers felt their way to the junction of her tights. With a deep groan, he realized that she was already deliciously wet for him. His fingers caressed in circular motions around her clit and her sensitive flesh. Rhaya tossed her head back and bit her lower lip hard to suppress a moan. Her whole body was electrified, and she forgot everything around her. She wrapped her arms around him, and her hands dug into his hair.
G'Raha's movements became increasingly demanding and impatient. His hardness pressed almost painfully against the fabric of his trousers. He released his hand from her sensitive flesh for a moment and hastily began to open his pants and took him out. G'Raha pushed his waist against hers, and Rhaya already felt the tip of his cock at her entrance. G'Raha stilled for a moment and looked at her with his big ruby eyes that surged with excitement. He waited silently for a sign from her. She returned his gaze, and time seemed to stand still for a moment. She brushed a strand from his face. "I want to feel you inside of me." she breathed, and there was no need for another word. G'Raha thrust his hardness into her with one smooth stroke. He growled as he entered her inner warmth. Rhaya felt the pleasure and tension that spread immediately through her body. She opened her mouth and could barely suppress a moan. G'Raha put his hand over her mouth to embroider any sound. Rhaya looked at him with her big blue eyes and clutched his shoulder at the same time.
G'Raha thrust into her slowly but vigorously. Every push was so incredibly intimate, and for a moment, they forgot everything around them. Suddenly G'Raha stopped and looked at Rhaya with wide eyes. They could hear voices right around the corner. Rhaya tried to calm her heavy breathing, and she felt an exciting tingling sensation that ran through her body as he kept his hand on her mouth. What would happen if you saw her - the Warrior of Light - let someone fuck her? In G'Raha's eyes, she could see that he felt the same way. Her whole body quivered, his hardness inside her keeping her tension sustained. The moment seemed to last forever, and she couldn't prevent her body from clenching around him. She could feel his urgent need to continue, his jaw tightened, and in his gaze, she saw the pure arousal.
Finally. The release. The voices grew quiet again. They both stared at each other and giggled softly for a moment. Rhaya pressed her lips together and tightened her grip around his waist with her legs. "Don't stop, Raha." Before she finished her sentence, he started to thrust again into her severely. She threw her head back again, and her eyes flutter shut as his thrusts fasten at a maddening pace. She writhed in his grip and clutched his shoulders before she clenched around his hardness. She could feel the release coming and finally came with a silent cry. He continued to thrust her. Her whole body started to shiver, and a moment later, he spilled himself inside her while he growled animalistic.
Breathing heavily, she leaned her head to him, and their foreheads touched gently. "That was .." Rhaya gasped as she removed her legs off him. "Intense." She looked up at his face and smiled with deep inner satisfaction. He returned that look and caressed her cheek. He kissed her gently and took her hand tenderly. "Shall we continue this in a room with a bed?" Rhaya licked her lips. "Let's get out of here ..."