Takes Two To Tango

She shot another laugh in his direction, seeing that he had caught up. There was only a few feet between them now, his black limbs working hard to bring them together once more. "What's a little fun without a chase? You think that you can nail me down that easily?" she asked, tail fluttering behind her as she pranced away to the right. But he was right, and she was also growing weary. The tightness in her abdomen only allowed her to get so far, and soon her lope slowed into an easy trot. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth as she looked over her shoulder, purple eyes sparkling with delight. Panting already, she hesitated, hoping that the bulky male would be able to stop before he ran and crashed into her. Tail quivering behind her, she aimed to move around Kyarst in a tight circle, trying to push their opposite coloured coats against one another. Still fighting slightly for her breath, Mercy tried to nip along his rump as she made her rounds, brushing her larger head against his own. Like a cat she coiled and brushed across him, humming softly as her arousal grew again. She would be a fool to not admit that she was growing weary, but the fire of lust shone in her purple eyes again. She didn't care if it would knock her out cold this time, Mercy just wanted all of him.