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It was abundantly clear that Ezra wasn't going to give up his playful teasing any time soon, and so instead of resisting him and their bodies' urges any longer, Syanna instead opted to enjoy it fully. She gave a light giggle when she felt Ezra shift his body backwards, reclining until he was laying back with his head and shoulders propped up on the wall and he had hoisted her smaller body up on top of his, her back to his chest and stomach while he clung tight to her. His roaming paws left warm trails of tingling static dancing across her skin and through her fur, making her heart flutter and race in her chest, and that twisting ache in her core grow stronger still. She loved the sound of his rumbling murr, so deep and masculine, reverberating in his chest right against her back. It made her shiver in all the best ways, a shaky exhale passing her lips while she enjoyed being pinned and held to his body so unyielding.

Ezra slid her further up his body, the sensation of her fur rubbing against his making her muscles flex in her abdomen, and then the kisses started. The moment his lips touched the side of her neck, one of her biggest erogenous areas, Syanna gasped and melted against him. Quiet hums and low murrs of delight slipped from the vixen-like fae as her body squirmed against his beyond her control, yet still she tipped her head away from his kissing lips, giving his mouth access to even more of her neck and throat while he teased her. A dainty paw came up to rest on his cheek, silent encouragement for her big brute to not stop. As if reading her mind, one of Ezra's large paws began to wander further down past her waist, dipping between her thighs until she felt soft paw pads on warm intimate flesh.

Syanna gasped aloud and arched her back, toes curled and eyes simultaneously fluttering and rolling back in her head as warm pleasure radiated throughout her body. "Ezra...!" she gasped his name out between fast, shallow breaths bordering on the edge of breathless moans. Her hips squirmed and bucked up against his paw, her body unable to lie still in his steady hold while his strong foreleg pinned her to his body. "Somebody's gonna hear us...!" Despite her weak protests, Syanna's body was screaming for him, craving the attention and passion he was feeding her. She'd never been more turned on in her life, and all she wanted was more of Ezra—all of him. Gods, please don't stop, you wonderful brute!

"Syanna Alluráin"