Oxygen for your Eulogy

He didn't mount her like she was used to and just start, along with didn't get rough at the same moment. Instead he asked her to lay on her back as he nibbled and nuzzled at her. She would be lying if she said the acts didn't feel good to her heated body. She knew how heats worked though, it made the body betray the mind most of the time. What felt good would only make the heat worse.

She did as he asked though, lowering her scarred form to the ground before rolling to her back. Her tail was on the ground curling to the right as she lay there. Her forepaws were pinned up to her chest and her back legs were loose as she could allow them to be. She was sort of glad for her darker brown fur as the heat caused a blush over her face. She was hyper aware of any touches he gave her, as it sent tingles down her body. She noted his name, certain she wouldn't need it later.