Let's start again

She took a little stuttered breath in surprise, before letting her eyes flutter close and leaning into the kiss. Feeling the warmth of his breath, the heat of his skin against hers. The way the fine hairs of his muzzle tickled against her. Intoxicating. When he pulled back she gave a few butterfly-quick breaths, her eyes sparkling. She released one of his paws, raising her own so she could cup it against the side of his muzzle… and then swiftly changed angle at the last moment to bop him on the nose. “I'M in charge here” She reminded him. But her voice was rich with laughter… and heat. His little move has certainly reminded her that it was her season. She couldn't deny the warmth building inside of her.


She lowered her lashes and looked up at him, wondering how long it would take for him to break the rules again. Her smile was a little bit wicked, but partly hidden by the angle of her face. She moved that paw again and brushed it lightly down the side of his face. She wasn't very well practised at teasing, and she found herself suddenly wishing she had a little more experience.