Again Isa chuckled. "Bad for you? Maybe I'm too sweet. Maybe you'll get sick if you have too much of me." And then they were inside and she was sprawled out beneath him. Even in the heated situation that the pair were now in, there was a smile on the blue fae's face. It was difficult to get Isa's spirits down, and this wasn't the activity that would do it.
With each growling kiss and nibble, Isa released soft little breaths, her spine curling slightly to help him reach her sensitive flesh sooner. Just as it had been some time since Sirius had laid with another, it had been even longer for Isa. And, aside from her deceased husband, she'd never been with another.
The smaller wolf's body trembled as well and an insatiable hunger rose within her. Dainty paws drifted down to caress between the dire giant's ears, seeking for his attention. She brought his blue eyes up to meet her own. "Come to me, Warlord. We can take our time later, but I want you now." Lust and heat burned in the woman's eyes as she practically begged him to acquiesce to her wishes.
