Splish Splash I was Taking a Bath

"Of course I do, my handsome demon," she replied with a chuckle when he asked if she liked what she saw. Even without his fur he was still the most sexy wolf she had ever laid eyes on and nothing was going to change that. He was perfectly made for her, created to fit her every need and desire just as she had been for him. The ancient spirits certainly knew that they were doing when they entwined their souls together and nothing made her feel more complete than being with her husband and soul mate. Pulling reactions from him lit her desire and need for him alight like nothing else and that was even easier to do right now with his skin so sensitive and easy to tease. She loved all the gasps and tremors she pulled from her darling devil and it only encouraged her to go further and pull more of these delightful reactions from him. Perhaps her favorite was the absolute bliss the feeling of her claws seemed to put him and she already knew she was going to be taking full advantage of that in the time before his fur returned.

She chuckled as he confirmed that she knew him well and hummed with delight at the feeling of his claws and paws moving slowly down her back, their bodies entwined so tightly that it was hard to figure out where one ended and another began. She chuckled with a lustful grin when he pointed out that she hadn't hesitated to claw into him before—something she knew was very true. It was yet another thing that made them perfect for one another. They both favored passion that led to a delightful mix of pain and pleasure and there was quite a few times when their mating became quite bloody. It was really a good thing that she had managed to find them a talented little healer to keep around that could patch them up when their violent sex life got the better of them. Manea smirked at the suggestion that she could leave a few noticeable marks of her handiwork on her mate, his teeth catching her ear making a light shiver tremble down her spine.

"Maybe I'll do just that," she purred with a chuckle, letting her claws lightly drag across his skin again as she followed the curve of his chest. Shifting her eight, she pressed her paws into his chest and pushed him onto his back, rolling with him until her body was draped over top his and she was grinning down at him with the fur blanket draped around her shoulders. She started a trail of kisses and nips along his throat, occasionally catching the tender, naked skin lightly between her teeth. "Would you like that? Having me claw you up and leaving scars on you for the world to see?" she purred against his skin, shifting her hips back into his to press teasingly into more sensitive parts of him with a possessive, rumbling growl in her chest. One of her paws traced over his shoulder, chest, and side again, letting him feel her claws again, though not breaking the skin just yet. "I could certainly make that happen for you if you'd like, my love."

"Manea Mendacium"