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Change of Scenery. Change of Heart?

Tam



Resin

Somnium

age
8 Years
gender
Female
gems
15
size
Extra large
build
Heavy
posts
650
player
Res

Samhain 2022The Ooze Participant
09-06-2020, 05:02 AM


As Tamsyn rose, Resin could see the nervousness rise within her. She waited until they were in the den before she said anything. The tension was thick, but she was hoping that she could kill it in one blow. Moving forward, the woman tilted her head, looking down upon the dark female and her vibrant minty eyes. "You're so very beautiful, Tamsyn." A kiss was placed upon the corner of her lovers mouth. Just a soft peck. "I'd like to show my love to you in other ways, but if you're not ready, you've but to say it. I'll never force you to do anything that you don't wish to do." That could be said for anything. If she wished to experience love making, they would do it. If she wished to abstain for now, they would do it. If she wished to choose Sirius over her, then she would leave the woman here. The choices were hers to make. It was a heavy decision, so she didn't want Tam to rush into it blindly.

Whether they had sex or not, they could at least cuddle for a while. Stepping onto the fur covered palette, Resin drew Tamsyn down with her, pulling the woman into her embrace. Resin began to groom her lover with tongue and teeth. She started at the edges of Tamsyn's face, gently licking and dragging her teeth through the fur that framed the woman's lovely features. With her muzzle, she tilted Tam's chin upwards so that she could untangle and smooth the fur at her throat. This part was a game of trust. Resin never let anyone come close to her throat. Not after she had almost been killed by a bite there. Teeth drug lightly over the pulse point in Tamsyn's throat and a low tone rumbled in the maned woman's chest before she worked her way down the side of the smaller woman's neck.

With one big paw, Resin lowered Tam to the furs until she lay prone. She continued her onslaught of practiced teeth and tongue, working through the fur on the black female's chest. Periodically, she would raise that golden eye upward, gauging Tamsyn's reactions to know that she was okay. Resin didn't want to push her too far. She knew and accepted that Tam wasn't well versed in the arts of love and affection. She didn't want to make the woman uncomfortable, but she wanted her to know that she didn't have to hide anything. Anything that Tamsyn was apprehensive or unsure about, they would get through together.

It was when Resin had reached the fur of Tamsyn's lower belly that she stopped her ministrations. She was glad to have gotten so far, but this would be Tam's last chance to call off the whole act. The funny thing was that, even if Tam learned something from this, Resin didn't like to be the one in Tamsyn's position. She enjoyed making love to a woman, but she didn't enjoy the same attentions directed at herself. Either way, she wanted to know Tamsyn this way. She wanted to taste her lover and commit every caress, kiss and lick to memory. Breathing lightly over the thinner fur of the prone woman's belly, Resin shot her a smoldering look from down below. "Tell me what you want, Tamsyn."

"Speech"
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