Mixing Business and Pleasure
Rûga & Keetie
07-23-2021, 12:09 AM
She knew she had him when soft, breathy groans escaped him. She dug her claws in tighter to his fur. She teased him with her touch, running slowly shrinking circles around him with her claw. Her own breathing was sweet, short little things. Excitement in the sound of it, and in the sparkle of her night and day eyes.
She let out a soft groan when his teeth dragged genty at her ear, and felt the way he held her to him with a forepaw. She turned her muzzle into him, searching along his jawline, tickling him with her breath before she found the place she wanted. She lightly nipped at his tender flesh just below his ear. Digging in just a little, and holding on. At the same moment, her wondering paw finally touched him, a fluttering, soft touch, like a promise.
Then, in an expert motion, the fighter twirled in his gasp, whisking her way out of his grasp, her muzzle brushing against his at the last second, stealing her kiss, and then she was gone. Leaving his side cold and wanting.
The Aracari laughed soft, breathy laughs, breathing quickly from the pleasure his touches had left on her as she darted away.
"Speech"
She let out a soft groan when his teeth dragged genty at her ear, and felt the way he held her to him with a forepaw. She turned her muzzle into him, searching along his jawline, tickling him with her breath before she found the place she wanted. She lightly nipped at his tender flesh just below his ear. Digging in just a little, and holding on. At the same moment, her wondering paw finally touched him, a fluttering, soft touch, like a promise.
Then, in an expert motion, the fighter twirled in his gasp, whisking her way out of his grasp, her muzzle brushing against his at the last second, stealing her kiss, and then she was gone. Leaving his side cold and wanting.
The Aracari laughed soft, breathy laughs, breathing quickly from the pleasure his touches had left on her as she darted away.
