In the Dead of Night

*Sarak* · 08-25-2013, 11:54 PM

Sarak

He purred softly, getting more into the hang of things, as she pressed into his throat, and gave her ear another gentle nibble, and a caressing lick. ?Rough? You could bowl me over with one paw.? If she could catch him. He smiled, nibbling at the very tip of her ear as she cuddled into him. He believed her words. She was doing the same. But one thing at a time. He wanted her to remember this night. To think back on it and feel the rush of it. Teasing had become serious. He wanted to love her, make her burn with joy, raise her up to face the world. And to face the world at her side.

Gently nibbling trailed to her neck, and he purred into her fur. ?Is it hot in here or is it just you?? From neck to shoulder, and back up to her ear, where he paused to breathe softly over the sensitive ear hairs. ?I don?t play, but I think you could teach me.?

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