make a mark, plant a flag

Wow! She felt the rush of blood as his claws sunk into the soft tissue of her armpits. She had not been aware that he bore similar claws until that moment. With the rush of adrenaline shooting through her veins at the sudden danger of flailing hooves, and the feel of his claws sinking into her flesh, she let out a soft noise more akin to pleasure to pain. She could almost think Ty was thinking along similar thoughts, putting it into a single word of fuck! Before realising it was probably more a reaction to surprise then attraction.

His claws released their grip in her flesh, and he was encouraged to explore instead of turn tail. Her grin widened, and - ignoring the potential danger of getting stuck, once more - planted a kiss firmly across his lips. Opening her muzzle wide and placing his nose in her mouth for a moment. Her eyes danced down on him as she held him beneath her for a moment, and then jumped free.

“Brr!” shit, she had forgotten how the cold felt in her paws. She stamped her paws a few times to get feeling back into them, and spoke “Mines the only dangerous mouth you’ll find this evening” she warned him, but she looked clearly pleased at the endearment he had called her by. “Lead the way, oh brave Alpha-Knight”


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