His long tongue would continue to groom the wounds he'd placed on her scruff. He'd feel her wince, but it was better they were cleaned than left as they were. After he told her his plans a rough snort would follow, his grooming would pause as she giggled almost uncontrollably. Her words would excite him, and he would take her literally. Scorpion would eagerly spend the day screwing around with his favorite dove. She would nip lightly at his neck, only further driving him to want her again. Laughter would bubble forth again as she demanded to sleep longer, though with all the laughter he could only guess their rest would not last much longer. He was very much correct as she shifted, her back coming to rest against his stomach. She would yawn as a single violet orb looked up to take him in, her greeting sweet and alluring. "Good morning my succubus." he'd whisper in her ear as his claws gently caressed her fur.?
