Finding what is lost

She moaned against his teeth on her throat. Ready. He thudded her against the cavern wall enough to make her lose her breath and her grip. It sent the fire within her to an engulfing crescendo. A gasp as she found her breath again and she went to push against his massive form when he grasped her tiny golden paws with one mighty mit of his and dragged her down from the wall to the ground. She struggled and groaned, she was so helpless before him, pulsating and writhing beneath him. She felt his hardness against her, a blooming rush and a tensing between her legs responded eagerly. With every exhale a small sound pressed against her larynx and escaped through her teeth. She writhed and arched and shifted under every tender kiss, her claws encased beneath his above her head. One kiss met her belly and she moaned with volume this time. She could no longer contain it. Ready! Ready! Please!

He moved her as a ragdoll when he rolled over and placed her on his stomach, she heaved against every touch, swaying with the flood in her mind, delirious and wanting more and more and more.

Control? Her move? What move? She grabbed his sabers, one in each paw, and pulled herself and his muzzle together in a passionate enthralling kiss. Snaking her tongue across his front teeth. Then breaking from it and kissing down his neck as he had done to her. She tugged little wefts of fur as she went.

"Take it. It's yours, I'm yours. Sun's breath, do it! Please!" She begged.

"Ignita"