"Oh..?" Aria gasped under her breath, hazel eyes flicking down the hem of the skirt her own tail was lifting. She shook her head slowly; it was true, upon reflection...the tigrish tracker and traveler really did have a penchant for the<em>natural</em>, in various ways...She salivated at the guess that there was naught now between her tail and Rose, causing her lips to glisten. "I shall guess not...and hope not...and if there is, you shall see just how deft my tail is as I pluck back all barriers. Then again, you shall find that out anyway..."<br/><br/>Her next decision was wonderfully agonizing. "To hear you speak of them, both are irresistible....and so both ways I shall have you, rose, I believe, the one, and turned about to the other..." as she spoke, she undid the front lacings of her pants; the supposition of Rose's state  underneath the dress left her desirous to be free as well.<br/><br/>Her tail was soon confirming the guess, finally spiraling all the way inward about Rose's inner thighs, and up across her belly, the spaded tip prodding suggestively in the belly button for a moment. The tip snaked down, spaded head unfurling, and brushing diamond-shaped and flat across Rose's feminine delta. She pressed i there a moment, moaned softly, and kissed Rose full on the lips. Her tongue slid into her companion's mouth, while below, her tail echoed the motion. She gasped into Rose's mouth, tingling as she felt herself below gently breach apart moist feminine lips. The tail slid about in ovular arcs, getting itself moist and slick, spiraling inward a bit more and more.<br/><br/>Aria unlaced her own pants completely; the two black-leather legs pulled apart abruptly, leaving a fair, bare strike of her own skin running down from her shirt hem and between her own thighs, to bare inner curves of buttocks. Beneath, her tail curled forward, bowing with a soft rhythm of press and slide and plunging. Aria cupped both Rose's breasts with her now free hands, enjoying their roundness through the fine mithral. She reluctantly let her tongue slip out of Rose's mouth so that she could enunciate, "If you're experiencing half as much pleasure as I am, I'm about to slide my tail yet further in ye, Desert Rose. I desire to see and feel your beautiful body<em>penetrated</em>....and squeeze yourself around me as tight as you might.<em>Gods</em>, you feel so<em>good</em>!"<br/><br/>As her hips thrust inward, she slid and ground her own feminine delta against Rose's knee and inner thigh. She left moist streaks up the firm thigh of the shifter, having now pushed the shifter's skirt up about her companion's waist. She rubbed herself with an almost animal rutting rhythm against Rose, biting her lower lip down hard and firmly cupping Rose's breasts as if to channel the excruciating sensation. Her own pleasure caused her tail to move wildly, the length outside Rose writhing and that within quivering rapidly.