At the cusp

The little remark that Daelos made about their children being gone brought a full grin to the brute's features. "Mmm.." he rumbled. "I don't know, but we could always risk it. Might be a little exciting, no?" He continued to groom his woman, teeth pulling through her fur. He made his way down her ruff before grooming her shoulders. By then, he was on his feet, standing over her. The man continued on down her spine before taking one large paw and pushing Daelos onto her side. He started over again, grooming her chin, jaw, throat, chest. Green eyes flashed dangerously upward as he continued to groom her stomach with teeth and tongue. Licks and nips.

Part of Ochre hoped that she wouldn't stop him. The other part thought about their day tomorrow. Wouldn't do to meet new wolves smelling like sex. Unless they found a stream along the way and washed off the dirt of the road. Hmm... that was definitely a possibility. Whatever course they took, he would follow her wishes.