01-09-2012, 06:41 PM
Pandora’s head tilted to the side when he settled back on the grass. Her stomach wiggling with excitement but she paused unsure of what to do next. Not sure what would be ok with Honrin and what wouldn’t be. Her tail was swapping from side to side from nervousness and excitement alike. The young female reached a hand forth but pulled it back her confusion building higher. She giggled softly. I don’t know what to do. She admitted shyly but remained persistent. She closed her eyes for a moment trying to picture the scene from the night before and gave a slight nod of her head. She opened her eyes and carefully straddled her brother. Is this ok? She asked carefully her soft voice growing nervous, she decided to pretend they were going to sleep. She started to stroke the fur on his chest, usually at his side when she did this it was interesting to start the relaxing act from such a dominant position.
She leaned forward her smaller form resting her maw just below his she lightly started to lick his chin as she usually did. It was not at all what she had seen maybe a softer version as slower version to the vigorous wrestle but it was enough to give her body an unfamiliar delightful warmth. Feeling him below her was fascinating and pleasant. She rubbed his chest further in that spot that usually calmed him so and she shifted slightly to a more comfortable position. She gasped slightly feeling a light tickle below and giggled. This feels nice. She said in a softer oddly huskier tone that seemed to be the result of the tingle in her stomach. She moved again slightly different this time but gained the same result. An odd moan rose in her throat and she tilted her head looking to her brother. Sorry... don't know what that was.
She leaned forward her smaller form resting her maw just below his she lightly started to lick his chin as she usually did. It was not at all what she had seen maybe a softer version as slower version to the vigorous wrestle but it was enough to give her body an unfamiliar delightful warmth. Feeling him below her was fascinating and pleasant. She rubbed his chest further in that spot that usually calmed him so and she shifted slightly to a more comfortable position. She gasped slightly feeling a light tickle below and giggled. This feels nice. She said in a softer oddly huskier tone that seemed to be the result of the tingle in her stomach. She moved again slightly different this time but gained the same result. An odd moan rose in her throat and she tilted her head looking to her brother. Sorry... don't know what that was.