lonely in a crowded room

Taiga continued to release pleased rumbles and deep, feline groans as she and Rannoch groomed one another. His lips moved over her spine and the lioness reflexively lifted her hips into the air, tail lashing back and forth as she enjoyed the attention to the sweet spot upon her back. She doubted that the elk had any idea about the sweet spot on a cat, but it was definitely there.

Since his neck was curled to pull gently at her fur, Taiga began to pay attention to the shorter fur at Rannoch's throat. Teeth and tongue continued to groom the young mans fur but suddenly she had the urge for something else. The lioness raised a paw to cup one earthen cheek, turning Rannoch's long muzzle towards her. Without hesitation, the woman's lips brushed across his velveteen cheek and jaw, finally arriving at his lips. Her tongue swept across his lower lip and she placed a gentle kiss right behind it.

The woman's lids were at half-mast and her long, thick tail continued to lash back and forth languidly. Yes... her heat was coming upon her yet again. Once more she kissed the great elk, her paw, gentle and soft sliding down the side of his neck to rest upon one long, spindly foreleg. "I'm glad we found one another, Rannoch," the cat whispered, her mouth still close to his lips. Ruby eyes rose to stare into mossy pools. Heat or no heat, she meant it.

"Taiga"