Our Kind of Beach Day

Keahi softly nuzzles the fur on his cheek as she teases him about spoiling his appetite, letting her breath gently ruffle his fur as she speaks. Ruga may be a strong man but the smaller tropical wolf thoroughly enjoys catching him off guard and she manages to do just that as she captures his lips in a passionate kiss. Fire burns in her bright, ocean blue, eyes as she pulls a pleased rumble from the blacksmith. But the fun is yet to come as she breaks the kiss, murmuring to him about skipping to dessert before leaning in to give another quick, heated kiss before pulling away.

His playful pout pulls an amused laugh from the red woman as she moves the short distance to the furs to continue their play. As Ruga’s voice rumbles out, teases her about knowing what he will pick, Keahi lets out a soft melodic laugh and nods. He approaches and catches her lips with his own while his strong foreleg wrap around her shoulders. She allows him to tip her backward and lay her down so that her belly faces up and she returns the kiss with as much passion and lust as he gives while quiet rumbles of desire pour from his chest.

One dark red paw lifts to gently brush the fur on the side of his cheek before she uses it to leverage herself up and deepen the already fervent kiss. The familiar desire burns brightly in her as he pulls away to settle his body over her and he slips those strong forelegs around her lower back and head. She gives a soft hum of pleasure as he breathes in her scent and she places a gentle lick by his ear before slowly rubbing the floral scent she had taken time to cultivate into her fur along the side of his neck.

Keahi enjoys the moment as she rubs her head against him, chuckling gently at his statement about knowing what he likes. Tongue darts out to lick the back of his ear before her teeth follow behind, gently nibbling the fur along the side of his face. Her own forelegs move to gently encompass his neck as he moves back to cast his gaze over her while the red woman looks back up him, lovingly. The question he poses her has the younger woman’s eyebrows raising, wondering if he thinks himself unworthy of the love of a younger wolf.

From her position underneath him, Keahi uses the legs wrapped around his neck to pull Ruga down into a deep, zealous kiss, taking a moment to run her tongue along his teeth before gently breaking the kiss. Her blue eyes burn with lust and love as she catches his seafoam green gaze and softly says, “Maybe I do not see an ‘old bag of bones’. Maybe I see an experienced lover, great friend, and kindred spirit. Age is only a number and has nothing to do with what I feel for you.”

Keahi’s smile is genuine, soft, and warm as she looks at him before she teases, “Now, are you going to make me beg you to finish what your hips are promising?” Heat is building in her body and her abdominal muscles are beginning to twitch from the anticipation of things to come. Releasing one of her legs, she uses the paw to trace the muscles from his chest down and underneath his body, until her claws are gently ghosting over the tender flesh of his abdomen while she grins devilishly at him.


"Keahi Mogotsi"