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The tantalizing black was his throat beckoned for her to take it. Willingly offered, coupled with a spoken admittance to his defeated status… how could she deprive herself that simple, meaningful pleasure? The heat of the battle was nearly gone, yet still she was alight internally by a smolder; the small flame of desire roused by her unsatisfied instinct, begging that she take the offered gift of his unconditional submission and truly be appeased.
Caressing her muzzle from where his tongue left its kiss, she lowered her muzzle to her prize. His alluring musk teased her delicate sense as she nosed along the contour of seamless black. Her tail swayed contently as a pleasant whine escaped her parted maw as she fondly licked beneath his jaw. She could have taken his throat then as it resided just beneath her nose, ready and willing to be taken. But there was no struggle that demanded a vicious hold, but rather an offering that deserved a more gracious show than relentless fangs. In place of those formidable weapons that for a moment before sought his blood, her tongue was instead used to state her claim. Slowly, purposefully, she parted through the thick curls of black to the tender flesh beneath, deeply engraving her scent… her claim, until she was satisfied.
Then the veil that shrouded his face was lifted as she wholly withdrew both body and claim and sat contently beside him on folded knees. As she wet her maw, again remarking the place of his lick, she stared at him from behind the curtain of wild autumn bangs. She was not anxious nor anticipating some unknown feat to follow, but was oddly content adorned with such a smile basking under the afternoon light. What was there to say other than what had been spoken? True that he had underestimated her, there was no need to confirm it. Surely he would know better than to make the mistake again. But it mattered little to her in that moment. All else could fade away and still she would be found in this contented state, staring fondly, patiently at her friend… tail swaying with ease… as all was right in the world.