Thread: Secrets of the Planes (with OpenHentai)

Zyralina felt an unaccustomed warmth rising to her face as Rune smiled a gentle smile and some of the coldness in Rune's visage melted under her caress. The way Rune teased her lips with her tongue and favored her with a sultry grin as she stepped forward, so close their lips practically touched, made Zyralina's heart skip a beat and her face flush. She leaned her head into Rune's fingertips as they played across her brown when she spoke of the pleasures of friendship. Turning her head slightly, Zyralina lightly kissed Rune's fingertips after they stroked her cheek, clearly as bewitched by Rune as she was of her. Then their lips met and pressed into one another in a kiss so sweet and hot and sexy that the statuesque blonde felt herself go a little weak in the knees. Her head swam from the way the warmth of Rune's body, the softness of Rune's lips and the miraculous, wonderful essence of her filled Zyraline with joy and the promises of something long forgotten but dearly desired. She sighed as the kiss ended, part pouty regret, part delicious amazement as her eyes burned brightly as the space between them increased, maybe not of the same mind as Rune about the rightness of their surroundings where exploring their passions was concerned. I have more, now, then I ever dreamed of finding here, dear Rune, Zyralina purred into Rune's ear as she brushed her cheek against her friends. She chuckled a bit as Rune's smile and tone teased her imagination as they hinted at all sorts of delightful reasons to leave the ancient evil temple. Yes, lets, she cooed back at Rune as she admired the woman's body as she gracefully, enticingly leaned down to pick up the sack of treasure and coax her into joining her. That wink, so playful and saucy, send a shiver down Zyralina's spine and she followed Rune from the temple admiring the swing in her steps and the motion of her feminine curves. On her way out, Zyralina spied an onyx box with blood red symbols etched into it. She smiled and took it carefully after pricking her thumb and tracing a circle of blood around it. She slipped it into her belt pouch and caught up with Rune. As they left the temple they met no further resistance from its denizens though eyes followed their every movement. As they stepped out of its dank, winding halls and into the moonlight and the canopy of stars that was Theros' night sky Zyralina walked side by side with Rune, playing her hip against Rune's side every so often as her hand rested upon the small of her back allowing her the pleasure of lightly caress Rune as they journeyed together, kittenish and naughty but in a playful way. I made camp near a beautiful spring not far from here... But there's a village to the east with an inn... Zyralina said softly and something tender, almost timid, colored her voice. It wasn't uncertainty per se, it was more a mark of how long she'd been without companionship of an equal, let alone a woman as beautiful, powerful, smart and sexy as Rune. Zyralina wanted Rune to be happy and in the environment she felt most comfortable in, so was thinking only of her. Then she was reminded of the fire in Rune that matched her own and she dropped her voice as if sharing a little secret, the spring interested me as it's a sacred space, a place I'd hoped to unlock the secrets of a new spell...