Just you and me, baby

The ignoble bastard! She moaned and squirmed for him, bracing against the floor as he picked up his rhythm. The feel of him inside her again was intoxicating. She tried to push against him, get him to lie down, and still he worked up a sweat over her. Plunging within her again and again, she bucked beneath him as she surged into an eruption. Her noises escalated as she was brought closer and closer.

He was gone.
Left in a lurch she looked up and her brows furrowed with concern and discontent. He was gasping to breathe!
"Bas!" She called out, reaching for him as his eyes rolled back and he went limp on the floor.
"I told you!" She shrieked in dismay, her heart pounding pounding pounding! She headbutted his chest, slapped his nose, and bounced her forelegs over his shoulder to shake him. A panic rose behind her eyes, threatening to blind her.

She froze, she took a step back, and took a breath. One in, then slowly out. She watched his stomach rise and fall. He was alive. God's help her if he died while he was inside her. "Bastard." She muttered as she felt her nerves coming down off the double high of stressed panic and near elation.

She sent Idalia and Larimar to scout out the needs of the pack. If others were looking for the leaders the companions would come and get her. For now, she curled up beside him, laying her head over his side to feel the rise and fall of his breaths. At least the dumb brute was finally resting

"Speech"