Seamstress(BriennexFemalereader)

The confession must elongate

You had no idea how long you two had been kissing each other, your arm throwing around her neck and her hands cupping your face with both of your eyes close, your lips were captured by her surprisingly eager mouth, she roamed her lips on yours, sloppy and clumsy, but with an utter passion that set your whole body on fire.

A soft moan left your parted mouth, and her nimble tongue marched in, raging around your cavity before your own tongue raised and danced with hers. Your senses were fully occupied by her, the silkiness of her tongue, the soft texture of her lips, the clean scent of her clothes, and the content hums escaping from her nose.

The battle between you and her went back and forth, getting wild and reckless with each spiral and chase, your breaths hitched and her chest heaved, soft, hot pants released here and there, her fingers sunk into your hair as your kissing session heated up, and you couldn't help your hands wandering up to tug her hair lightly, massaging her nape and scalp.

She let out a breathy moan for you, sending bolts of fire down to your core, and without your knowledge, your legs separated and wrapped her hips in between as you straddled her thighs, cramping around her waist while the both of you enjoyed the contact of your mouth. When she leaned even closer to deepen the kiss, an accidental bump on your crotch made you gasp as pleasure surged through you, and you pulled away, your eyes widened and your cheeks completely blushed with the wetness pooling in your core.

An unsatisfying groan rumbled through the knight's chest as she looked at you with confusion and a hint of hunger in her eyes, her face flushing and panting heavily. You smiled at her timidly before burying your face into the crook of her neck out of shame, and your arms tightened around her neck, pressing yourself into her body.

You could feel the blonde chuckling silently with the gentle vibrations through her front, her hand resting on your back as the other one brushed through your locks with affection.

"It felt really nice, kissing you."

She said softly, clutching your body securely with her arm.

"It's incredible."

You nodded into her shoulder, if not for the essentiality of breathing, you could kiss her forever, but nuzzling into her warm body and surrounded by her scent was really satisfying.

"I'm honored." She chuckled again, her low, rich voice filling your ears, and you couldn't help but smile with her.

When the two of you laid down on the bed with the sides of your bodies with your arms still tangled in an embrace, lifting your chin, you pecked her jawline with small kisses full of affection, which made the knight smile, and soon your face was held by her large palm as your lips were trapped by her own, and your noses bumped lightly.

Endless soft kisses were shared between the two of you, warm breaths changing and little giggles chanting, you smiled into each other between each kiss, your lips never apart too long before another touching, and the tender, plump flesh of petals gently knitted together as you tilted your head, closing the distance between you and her yet again.

And she separated the white guardians of her mouth, welcoming your nimble, slippery tongue to discover the inner cavity, you accepted her invitation with great joy, the tip of your tongue heading forward hurriedly and dancing with her tirelessly.

The kiss was longer and hotter, with more passion than before, her hand yet again sinking into your furry hair and lightly scratching through your scalp as her tongue hunted yours, and your hands traced the strong muscles of her shoulders, roaming across her broad back and locking at the tail of her spine while your tongue tried to fight back and dominant the competitor.