Walk | Talk | Think
Tahlia knew already what she was getting into when she offered to let her mate choose what their next activity would be. It was evident in the tone of his rumbling, purring growls against her ear and in the way his gentle caresses could elicit swift shivers that raced down her spine. And, though she dared not say so aloud, she was ready. She truly did enjoy days like this one, where not only could she spend the afternoon with her children but also time alone with her husband. Around the pack, even the pups, she strove to maintain an image of dignity and restraint, watching her words, her manners, everything. With Bane, it was so easy to get those walls to come down, for her to relax and loosen her strict ways, to indulge in emotional and physical pleasure. He tended to be so free himself, it made her that much more comfortable to be the same around him.
She smiled only minutely as he pressed against her shoulder but it was most prominent in her eyes, watching him closely with anticipation as she dropped gracefully to her side and proceeded to roll onto her back for him, positioned as she recalled from their last encounter. Words of an incredibly forward nature were uttered so naturally from him, confirming what she had already deduced by his tone and especially for his positioning of her. "Are you stressed, my husband?" she questioned, voice playfully teasing though already growing breathless from the trail of kisses and nips that started at her exposed throat and traveled down to the crook of one leg. Oh, he was so good at this. Much better than her deceased ex-husband.
The rumblings of his happy growl filled her ears as she lay beneath him, eyes closing blissfully under his attention. A soft noise, almost a moan, was breathed from her muzzle as she listened to his final question, answering quickly and without hesitation, "Please." Bane was already moving into place, her paws roving upward to stroke his chest, and with a sudden breath it began.
-Fade and end-
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