Can You Feel My Heart Beating
05-27-2014, 11:54 PM
Sarak |
She reacted exactly as he knew she would, pressing against him, a paw on his chest over his heart. His tail swayed softly, weight slightly dropping against her before his paws would carry him away. However, she ended up pressed against him again, hardly sooner than he?d spoken. A low chuckle thrummed in his throat as her paw reached out for his face. It was her trademark affection sign for him. When her face replaced it, he snaked his tongue out, licking her nose, before moving to embrace her, nose pressing into the nape of her neck. One paw on fore and hind stepped back to save his balance as she pressed into him, and his canines nibbled along her ears before they got out of reach, at which point they continued long her back and spine, to her tail, where a lick placed itself on her rump. ?Oh!? His tail was being tugged. He cast a glance back at her, a low, silky laugh brushing from his maw, before she rushed away a short distance. He stood erect, tail waving playfully above his hips as he watched his star cavort until she faced him, yodeling again, making him grin. ?My playful princess.? He reached out a paw, tagging the ground between them with a chuckle. ?I never really learned how to play and cavort and dance. My life was fight for every breath, fight for the right to exist, then train to take away lives. You are my savior, my star.? As she pressed against him, rump against his chest, he chuckled, nipping her along the hindquarters lightly, teasingly as her demands reached his ears. The nibbling continued to her hocks, until she lunged forward, her senses returning to her. Her fear was obvious, and he strode forward, draping his head over her rump, trailing his jaw along her back as he padded to stand abreast of her. ?I will try my best. But I don?t ?fuck?. I make love. And only for you.? His words were a husky purr. Gods above, but she smelled amazing, every bit the siren for a male wolf?s nose, but he took his time, nibbling and licking at her ears and jaw line, along her scruff and shoulder, making sure to lavish attention on her key points as he slowly, torturing, worked his way down her frame. He wasn?t rushed, however much his instincts begged for him to obey her right away, and then not obey that last bit. That last bit would be extremely difficult? Their anatomy? He would see about that creek when he reached it. Teeth scraped and nibbled, hot breath filtering through her fur. Until he knew she was burning and beyond ready, upon which point, he tenderly caressed her tail with a lick, casting his moss green gaze over her frame. Gently, he rose, settling gently on her rump, shivering with his own pleasure. ?My glorious, auburn star? I love you.? -Faaade!- Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think |