Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20180109050017/@comment-28358106-20180217040910

(S9/Evylyn) Rotha smiles as she begins loosely tucking in Eothred, making sure not to disturb the now gently-snoring knight.

"Yeah, that's true." Rotha begins laying out a heavy quilt to one side of him on the wide bed, whispering back with a smile. "But seeing as how we can't have him right now, let's get a little practice in, first."

Satisfied with her work, she straightens up and faces Evylyn. Without warning, in a single, smooth motion, she pulls her in, pressing her body against the Elven Succubus. She pulls down one side of her top, grabbing her breast, while planting a kiss on her.

Her large, soft shape immediately fills Evylyn with warmth, given how little clothing they are both wearing. Rotha wraps her other arm around Evylyn, holding her tight during the embrace.