She has long since learned that there is no need to concern herself with reciprocation in the heat of the moment, because her partners have always found great pleasure in her pleasure. Just as she, in turn, has delighted in pleasuring her partners. This makes it easy for Era to relax even deeper into the bed she's laid upon, arching her back in reflexive need for more of Ardbert's skin against her own. Thoughts of the future melt under the heat of him, leaving her firmly focused on the present. The feel of him on top of her. His mouth against her. His engagement ring pressing gently into her hand.

It is so intimate. Ardbert is not inside of her, but she can feel him all around her. Sense him within her; soul bubbling with joy, entwined with hers. It is almost enough to overwhelm.

Her tail shifts between her legs, twisting to curl loosely around one of his thighs. It moves back and forth in a slow, rhythmic motion that is only interrupted when Ardbert does something that catches her off guard, though it remains ever mobile, stroking his skin with distracted, adoring movements.