Saxif got her approval; Shiloh felt her desire and wanted more. Now faced with the delightful duty of pleasing her love she panted in a happy manner. She lowered again to taste the sweet nectar of her lover’s essence. Her velvety tongue had conformed to the tenderly swelling area, as she grew hotter. The scarred female had suggestively slid her hand. Saxif whined in a pleased lust as she received the message. As she thought for a moment the angle seemed off and the mission slightly dangerous atop the mare.
So she pulled back slightly moving her other hand behind Shiloh. She hoisted the girl from the horse pulling her body close to hers and lowering her to her waist supporting Shiloh by grasping her behind firmly. Saxif bared her teeth in a primal manner completely taken over by lust and love. She playfully nipped and licked Shiloh upon the area from her cheek to shoulder. All while carefully caring the smaller female to where they had rested the night before.
Saxif lowered the girl carefully upon her back licking her softly. She slid the hand from Shiloh’s back carefully across her abdomen to the midline. Then trailed down. Saxif was aware of the more conventional style of mate but saw the potential of her free hand. As her hand reached its destination she gave Shiloh a light-teasing rub, her body had reacted to her touch. Saxif rubbed in front working her way to the entry point. She rubbed her again down the slit and grinned at the teasing of it. Shiloh wanted this; the face she bore drew Saxif in like a vortex of desire so she complied. She was inside before they both realized it. Their hips had met as Saxif gave the first thrust, the act so pleasing to the huntress made her gasp along with Shiloh.
She licked Shiloh before giving the next soft thrust her fingers exploring deeper with in her as she did. Her arm that held her weight of Shiloh tensed with each pleasure. Her tail sought to touch the girl’s leg. The pleasure of each thrust grew more intense for Saxif, the idea of being inside Shiloh even as a female driving her body into moisture and desire. She watched Shiloh with heartfelt emotion as she was noticeably pleasing her, giving her just what she wanted from Saxif what Saxif dreamt to achieve. The moment was enchanting to the huntress a howl built in her throat as she watched Shiloh further, licking her. The howl escaped just then, it was a soft howl a testament to her pleasure and love for Shiloh.
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