Life Won't Steal This Away

Her laugh brings a smile to his face and it feels like the sun breaking the horizon after a cold night. The kiss is deep and their tongues dance inside each other’s mouths, searching playing, melding their breathes until they are one being. Breaking the kiss, Haydée gasps for air as if she was drowning man just breaking the surface of water and heat floods every fiber of her. Every nerve is a light, the gentlest brush of his fur against her sending shivers of anticipation racing down her spine.

With a soft, yet firm, conviction she tells him what she wants, guiding him to their bed and melting down onto the furs so that he is positioned on top of her. His words pull that gentle laugh from her again and she slides those small paws gently over his board chest, her abdomen tightening as heat fills her groin as the building need stays barely contained. Yet she is gentle, reaching up to frame his face with her paws as she softly says, “El, I have never been more certain of anything in my life. Now stop being polite and show me your love.”

That musical laugh falls from her lips again and she pulls him toward her, gently placing kisses like butterflies along his chest as she goes. Laying on her back, full exposed for him, Haydée begins to gently administer to his needs, small paws finding his tightening abdomen as she traces her claws gently along the tender skin. Eyes bright with desire, she works.


"Haydée Kedieo"