The taste of your flesh

Noir at the very least managed to make her laugh, that was a good first step. He’d felt her teeth against his flesh, he knew the queen was a force to be reckoned with. That was part of her allure. She considered him for a long moment, tilting her head to the side as she held him on the edge of his seat. The reveal was anticlimactic, as she finally answered him shamefully. Not enough, but that wasn’t all. Recluse went on, her soft voice suggestive as she finally took a step towards him, a second, and then a third as he felt her breath and dark fur met white.

”I think like is an understatement in this case.” He whispered to her, the words rumbling in his chest as he closed the rest of the distance between them. He breathed her in savoring the sweet warm scent of the beautiful woman. She brought herself within his reach and Noir wouldn’t deny the opportunity to have his arms around her. A grin pulled at the corners of his lips as he pulled away slightly to catch her eyes as his dark paw lifted to caress her jaw and lift her muzzle to his.

”Allow me to show you some excitement.” Noir purred against her lips before he closed the distance between them. He didn’t know how long he would have her so there was no holding back. He’d wanted to taste her for so long, this moment was worth all that time.

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