Keep That Fire Burning

It was always easy to see when she did something that brought out that feral, lustful side of Alastor and she loved to see that fiery, hungry look in his eyes when she did. As soon as she let him go he wasted no time starting to move down her body with a trail of nibbles and nips, feeling his teeth against her skin and through her fur all the way down her neck and side. He left delightful tingles and sparks all across her skin, making her moan softly and her head tip back to look at the sunset sky while he traced over every inch of her body. Her toes flexed and clawed at the ground with pleasure and anticipation as he slowly made his way to the source of her need and desire, biting her lip as she let herself savor this long, lingering teasing that was steadily building up the wildfire in her core and nearly making her beg for him to keep going and give her what she needed so badly. Luckily once he did finally make his way down past her hip he wasted no time in giving her that satisfaction she was craving.

His tongue on her sensitive flesh made her gasp and groan with a shiver that ran down her spine, a toothy grin pulling across her lips. He brought another soft gasp from her when he suddenly leapt on top of her after only a few licks, partially disappointing her since he was quite skilled with his tongue but he was giving her exactly what she needed and wanted so that momentary disappointment only lasted a heartbeat. His weight on her was familiar and still thrilling, her hips eagerly pressing back into his with her claws raking through the dirt beaneath her paws. His sultry, lustful words make her chuckle breathlessly, but before she could reply her words were cut off by his hips driving forward into hers and claiming her with one rough motion. She gasped and her eyes rolled back as another moan escaped her. The sting of his teeth cutting into her scruff as he claimed her added a wonderful accent to the pleasure that flooded her system and she gave herself over to her husband as he took her well into the evening, her cries of pleasure freely echoing out from the stunning cliffside they were perched on.

- fade -

"Manea Mendacium"