The light of the afternoon bled through the windows and reflected off of Aqua's blue coat, slick with sweat. You could feel her forehooves reach around your neck, bringing you closer into her embrace as she kissed you deeply again. Her lips were brought away as she was caught short; you gently brushed your hands down her spine, slowly dragging it right across the point where her wings connected with her body. You felt her entire body tense before she quickly rebounded and dove straight in for another kiss. Her tongue roamed your mouth as you could feel her hold on your lower half clench up in response to the sensual stimulation, and you caught the taste of sweet mint on her saliva—had she been preparing for this?