Thy Kingdom Come

She smiled, she would nudge herself deeper into his neck if he allowed. She would then aim to gently lick the bottom of his chin, she knew that she was safe. "My sweet master." she would attempted to coo softly in his ear, then bring a soft nip to it. His  body heat was over whelming, she never wanted this to end. The soft nibbling at her painted jaw line, brought chills running down her spine. She would press herself into him, she craved his touch. She would push her muzzle into him, inhale his sweet scent and exhale it. She would gently lick and groom her mate, softly she laid licks to his shoulder and neck and up to his ear. She glanced into his emerald eye's, and smiled. Before sighing contently, and laying her maw on his shoulder.

"Be caught under my spell!"
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You know you love me.