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She was taken with Karaka’s response, consumed with the knowledge that she was making such a deep rooted impression on the girl. It was its own provocation. The knowing that she was ingraining herself within her orange beauty’s memory. As she pulled away further, Raka followed. The girl drifted back into her space so perfectly, with such inclination to continue their filthy dance…. Absinth stood her ground against the larger wolf, her eyes flashing with the threat to Raka’s innocence she truly was. Mmm. But nothing could have prepared Absi for the hot-blooded words that left the horned girl’s clouded mind.

“Ahh. Curious, aren’t you?” Absinth giggled, the corners of her eyes wrinkling in delight at the innocently racy question. Her only experience with a man being Aresenn, but that did not mean she hadn’t picked up a few of her drunken mother’s detailed whorehouse ramblings of it all… Still, She’d had triflings with other girls before.. So her answer came with no hesitation, a purr of a response she hoped would drive more heat to accumulate within the other girl’s core. Just as her own was. “Well. You know how much you love my tongue. It does much more than get me into trouble.” The monochromatic woman rumbled out huskily, her smile morphing into a wicked grin as she awaited the implications to hit home for Karaka. For added measure, she licked her lips slowly, absolutely giddy with the tease.

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