06-20-2018, 02:28 PM
Yes, she would breathe in the water, just like him, but unlike Ivar, she wouldn’t be able pull oxygen from the water. Neither would she be able to get the water out of her respiratory system, which would cause her to drown slowly. It wouldn’t be permanent, but that is something neither Kylin, or Ivar, know. And thus, she is not willing to attempt breathing underwater.
She is lost in the sensation. At once her body is heavy, ready to sink to the bottom, and weightless as she floats. Kylin does not know if it are his deep thrusts right into her core that push her to the surface, or if it are the strong flicks of his tail. Right now, it does not matter, even attempting to keep near the surface is not the main thing on her mind.
Her peak is reached before his, and she shudders in the water as her body is wrapped an euphoric blanket. Almost as if she is high on the most powerful drug ever imagined. Kylin barely aware that they have already reached the shore, leaning on his shoulder as her hooves try to find grip on the sandy bottom. A small smile tugs at the corners of her lips, and her hazel eyes show that she is in the far and beyond. Even the slight burn of her shoulder goes unregistered by her mind.
“Hmm~” she hums agreeing, shifting her weight to press herself more firm against his muzzle. The slight burn of it starts pulling her back to earth, her hazel eyes – still somewhat glazed over – blinking lazily as she turns to look at him. She flicks her tail, playful, with the intention to let the strands land in his face. His good right. But not something she really means. His desire sparks something inside her too, causing Kylin to lean into his touch as a soft sigh escapes past her pale lips. “A penny for your thoughts?” her voice is light, airy even, and melodic with a satisfied hum to it.
Though he had suggested that she should rest, Kylin is hesitant to leave the water, that now reaches to just below the middle of her stomach. She likes the water, and although her body is sated – which makes her feel terribly lazy – she would rather just lounge right here. “Can’t we stay in the water? Only a little longer?”
@[Ivar]
She is lost in the sensation. At once her body is heavy, ready to sink to the bottom, and weightless as she floats. Kylin does not know if it are his deep thrusts right into her core that push her to the surface, or if it are the strong flicks of his tail. Right now, it does not matter, even attempting to keep near the surface is not the main thing on her mind.
Her peak is reached before his, and she shudders in the water as her body is wrapped an euphoric blanket. Almost as if she is high on the most powerful drug ever imagined. Kylin barely aware that they have already reached the shore, leaning on his shoulder as her hooves try to find grip on the sandy bottom. A small smile tugs at the corners of her lips, and her hazel eyes show that she is in the far and beyond. Even the slight burn of her shoulder goes unregistered by her mind.
“Hmm~” she hums agreeing, shifting her weight to press herself more firm against his muzzle. The slight burn of it starts pulling her back to earth, her hazel eyes – still somewhat glazed over – blinking lazily as she turns to look at him. She flicks her tail, playful, with the intention to let the strands land in his face. His good right. But not something she really means. His desire sparks something inside her too, causing Kylin to lean into his touch as a soft sigh escapes past her pale lips. “A penny for your thoughts?” her voice is light, airy even, and melodic with a satisfied hum to it.
Though he had suggested that she should rest, Kylin is hesitant to leave the water, that now reaches to just below the middle of her stomach. She likes the water, and although her body is sated – which makes her feel terribly lazy – she would rather just lounge right here. “Can’t we stay in the water? Only a little longer?”
@[Ivar]