"That's true; I remember my first live meal rather vividly.  It was...rather uncoordinated on my part, and he even managed to get free of my webs not even a minute after I had finished with him.  Nearly threw up twice before I got used to the feeling of him moving around, and I was too full to move for close to two days, but it was a feeling that I'll never forget."  Watching as Johan amused himself with her breasts, Cyria couldn't help but giggle a bit and press them up against his head, burying his face in her cleavage for a few moments.  "Well, I'll certainly not blame Lea too much if her objective was to get us a few meals, but we'll need to keep our eyes on her.  I suppose my perspective is a bit different considering I was one of the ones who got lucky during the fight."<br/><br/>The feeling of Johan pushing himself up to her height followed by the feeling of his shaft finally sliding up into her make her gasp, and Cyria couldn't help but rock her body in time with Johan as they finally got down to the reason why the two were arguably there.  "Hah...finally.  Tell me honestly, how long have you been wanting to do this?  I've seen the way you looked at me...and Sasara...and...hmm.  Well, just about everyone now that I think about it.  Still, I'm curious."<br/><br/>"Now there's an idea.  I'm almost tempted to go with that...I suppose we'll see how I'm feeling later.  Or how long you end up lasting and if I've had enough by then."  Returning Johan's kiss and his hug, there was more of a sense of urgency to her movements than would have been expected.  Leaning forward, her abdomen raises for a second before her spinnerets started to disgorge a stream of webbing.  Grabbing it with her two hind legs, she started to weave it together, forming it into a thick rope that she was progressively coiling behind her.  Given that she was content to pile it up on the ground behind her, it wasn't sticky, which begged the question of what exactly she was going to need so much rope for.