The morning after

Atrina woke up to the cutest sight she had ever seen. Little Riin was still out cold, his arms were wrapped tightly around her waist and his face was buried between her breasts. Well, you warmed up nicely for someone so opposed to having sex, she thought to herself.
Though, this thought led to a series of questions, how was it that she was able to reach her climax when  she never could? Was it the diamond's power? Her eyes were drawn to the stone in his chest, she skimmed her hand lightly over it. The stone she was after... it would break her curse. It had the power to stop her suffering, the only consequence was the death of its host once it was removed. In order to break the damned curse called for an immense amount of power from it and to have the host still attatched to it would only hinder the process... and that was just it, wasnt it? She couldnt kill him... he was too... Darn it... She pursed her lips in frustration.. well, there is no point in pouting, Atrina, lets have some more fun, shall we? 
With a wicked smile and an even more wicked purpose, Atrina slid her hand down his abdomen, and straight for his cock.
He awoke with such a jolt, he looked right about to jump out of his skin.
"W-what the hell!" His voice quivered slighty, yet, he did not move away from her. Her grin only grew.
"Oh, Riin, you still like it, don't you?" Riin seemed plainly shocked, he looked down, and back up to her as if trying to figure the situation.
"You want to play, Riin?" She pushed him back and straddled his hips. "'Cuz, I really, want to play" Atrina ran her hands over his chest, lingering only slightly over the diamond. Soon, her mind purred, soon...