She encourages him over her. Her every tender touch a droplet of holy water running through his fur. A tightening of need blooms deep within him, fervently wanting to bring them together as a storm meets the waves of the sea. Her scent envelopes him.
She demands! Her musical laugh was the key to the doors of his wanting. Every fluttering kiss upon his broad chest sends his throat to rumbling low. His nose dives to hold it against her crown. To inhale her very essence. His growing need responds to her intimate work. His forelegs begin to tremble with the effort of holding himself back from diving too soon.
Show her... his love A paw meanders down her heated belly. To blindly tease and gently work her in return. He shivers.
His paws grasp her hips with a burgeoning grip. His claws were delicate as if she were enshrouded in the finest of silk. He plunged with the fiery urge to show her. Show her how much he needed her, show her how much he loved her, show her with every fiber of his being that there was no one else but her in his world. He melded them together, intent on bringing them to the edge of themselves. Losing himself in the rhythm. He welcomed her indelible mark upon his soul. Marked forever as hers.
"Our character is often revealed at our highs and lows... Be humble at the mountaintops, be steadfast in the valleys. Be faithful in between." - marcandangel.
Knight
Professor
