He still felt the immense satisfaction that had come from the previous night, his body perfectly relaxed there on the sand. He?d hold the cobalt girl tightly, loathe to relinquish his grasp just yet. He?d enjoy her as she leaned into his soft touch, her similar satisfaction evident in her every movement. He?d smirk as she watched him, her luxurious form relaxing in his grasp. Tenderly he?d move to groom her sleek fur, salmon tongue would slide over the darkly colored fur carefully. He?d have trouble bringing himself to think of responsibility with her curled against him. He would be reckless and irrational as thoughts of keeping her to himself would appear in his mind. He?d inhale her scent deeply, committing it and their moments together to memory.
