<br/>Though not life-threatening this time, her knight came to her rescue.  She was concentrating on breathing as she sat her down and got her something to drink and eat.<br/><br/>After that she seemed to normalize and she smiled.  “Thanks, I think I was just overcome and nervous…”  You rest, my love, and I’ll just sit here and relax for a little while.”<br/><br/>Curling up in the chair, Kat watched the Tri-Dee for a bit.  But it seemed to happen again.<br/><br/>A sudden rush of adrenaline, followed by weird thoughts and feelings.  Rising from the chair she paced back and forth trying to again get a grip on herself.<br/><br/>Before she knew what she was doing she was straddling the arm of the chair, her hips writhing, pressing herself against it.  Just that little bit of motion made her come to orgasm.<br/><br/>Biting her lip, she was embarrassed by what had just happened but was grateful Krip was softly snoring and had not seen it.  Leaning her head against the wall she was okay, breathing heavy.<br/><br/>But the short calm didn’t last.<br/><br/>Images of lusty things came to her head.  She looked to her love for help, but instead got a devious idea…<br/><br/>Before she could stop herself, she’d bound him with silky fabric.  She’d used her tongue and hands to get his thick shaft hard.  He’d moaned once or twice in his sleep.  By the time he was awake she was riding him hard.  Her back arched as she was having another orgasm.<br/><br/>Coming down from it.  She opened her eyes to see him awake.  Without explanation or greeting, a maniacal look came over her face.  Falling over him, large breasts nearly shoved in his face, she demanded, “Suck them, I need it.  You have to fuck me or I feel I might die!!!”  There was almost a desperate cry in her voice as she began riding him again.<br/>