Magic Game
01-05-2016, 05:58 PM
He was quite spent by the time he pulled himself from her and roll to the moss ground. He'd lean over on his side, his ribs heaving up and down as a wide grin settled over his face. Bacchus had been completely satisfied by the smaller russet girl. He'd shift to put his heavy head on her soft belly, his brilliant blood red gaze seeking out the life filled green of her own. He'd been curious about the before of their encounter, and he had every intention of prodding about the during and after now. As he caught his breath he'd find his tail wagging lazily behind him as he looked at his partner. "See? Not so scary." He'd tilt his head a little so that he could kiss lightly at the soft skin beneath him. "You feel alright?" he'd chuckle, wondering of his promise of easier ways to deal with her heat than hanging out in the cold. |
