"Oh, I hear, and I know full well only<em>I</em>get to do this to you." Chess retorted as she was carried back to her room "That's why you're<em>my</em>puppy, and that's why I'm<em>your</em>mistress."<br/><br/>Once set down, she didn't quite release herself yet, instead maintaining her hold on the hound archon's neck and pulling her in, kissing her fuzzy muzzle long and hard, enjoying how her fur tickled her lips and chin.  When she pulled back, her eyes had softened, a sweetness to them, a kindness as well.<br/><br/>"That's part of why I love you Demi." she purred out, kissed her again, and freed her do strip herself, as Chess began to do the same, revealing her dark flesh beneath her white clothing bit by bit, her clothing, jewelry, and equipment forming a surprisingly neat pile next to her bed away from Demi's spot... save for the two silken, lacy stocking she wore, stark white against her exceptionally dark skin.<br/><br/>Sitting upon the bed, legs crossed such that her sex was hidden, but the white patch of trimmed, neat fuzz was not, she admired all of her lover's muscular form, much like her own in that it was so well defined that even the most minute of movements allowed you to see<em>every</em>muscle that pulled, twitched, or shifted.  The two were like living ancient goddesses in looks... and Chess wouldn't have it any other way between them.  She motioned for Demi to come to her,  and subtly, seductively, she spread her legs apart to reveal her dark, but glistening sex.<br/><br/>"Kneel before your mistress and lick her like a good girl." Chess said, grinning as the softness in her eyes remained, lust encroaching upon her features at an ever-increasing rate "You always give<em>such</em>good head, no matter<em>which</em>hole I make you lick... in fact, how about you lift my legs and get both of them properly, hm?"