Loathed as she was to be parted from the treasure that now lay hidden behind clenched thighs, Daphne happily leaned into Eirene's hand, her back arching in an effort to ease some of the pressure caused by the brunette's grip upon the length of braided blonde waves. Her Mistress was stunning in her release and any guilty pangs she had felt before was briefly swept aside to be replaced with the intense satisfaction of knowing she had pleased the woman her heart desired. Content in her knowledge of her love's satisfaction, as the trembling ceased and lips descended for a kiss, Daphne melted into the sensation. Gentle fingers teased at Eirene's thighs as the kiss deepened, earning a softened mewl as Daphne arched into her lover, her fingers rising to brush against bare hips in a familiar caress.<br/><br/>When the kiss was finally broken Daphne protested their parting with a small pout only to smile at Eirene's praise, all but glowing in her happiness as she lay her chin upon her lover's knee. A small smile tugged at her lips and she placed several innocent kisses along sun-kissed skin. Affectionate in nature, although she loved every moment she spent in the elder woman's presence it was these short times when both were sated and content to languish in each other’s arms that she truly cherished. With a smile curving her lips, she lay her cheek on Eirene's thigh and savored the tenderness of the moment, aware of every breath and gesture until it was ingrained into her memory.<br/><br/>But, although she fought against the satisfied drowsiness that threatened to claim her, she could feel her eyelids slip shut, her body still firmly curled at her Mistress' feet. Come morning she knew she would be bidden to join Eirene on her trip to the market in search of a specific fabric both desired but until then she was content to wrap around her love, feeling soft skin glide across soft skin and experience warm breath tickle the nape of her neck.