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As expected Fang leaped, hitting her body. Sharply twisting she caught him, using the momentum to send the pair rolling. Slamming him into the ground Amy smiled, laying on top of him. Her tail was arched high, waving it's victory. She had managed to catch him off guard there. A short gasp escaped as he bunched up, turning Amy. No! She wouldn't be pinned! Somehow Fang ended up untangling, hitting the ground beside her. Surprised Amy chuckled, both of them lying on the ground with the other in reach.
Fangs flashed in the night as Fang moved closer to her, a mockery of a grin on her face. He pressed into her, the female partly rising up to meet him. Their lips joined, blood intermingling from the bite. She didn't care. Amy loved his attention, his affection. Perhaps he would make a good mate. Perhaps. The kiss broke off, dark eyes meeting. It's been a while since we've been together. Are you just as good? Her hand slid down his chest, tracing the scar she'd made briefly as she rubbed against him, urging him on.
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