Healing with a little voodoo
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Leroy almost let a low purr come from his chest, those slender fingers running themselves in his fur. The feel of her touch was warm, almost intense as she tugged his pinkish-white fur. ‘oh you little..’ Leroy’s thoughts were clear, but yet they seemed so rapid and rushing in his head. Ears moved forward in his scruffy hair as he let out a sigh, smiling his white teeth came through slowly. He wanted a little self-control, just a little, just enough to tease and to please. Svara’s word were like candy to the male, a ball of warmth built in his stomach and reached up to his ears. A fuck is a fuck right? Everybody has their needs ad pleasures, but they both seem to understand their unspoken need to a release; the red female was raising a mix of emotions in the male, her teasing words and small touch. Oh he wanted to show her how he’ll help, how he knew she would like it. The dry cuts along his stomach twitched as he breathed. “Well I don’t think you would call the pack when your own accord is coming first, your own ‘pleasures’ in mind. I’m able to be where and do anything you’d like little missy..”



Deep voice spoke huskily and teasing as his want just became too hard to resist her, this little firecracker, his little red spark. Moving his head forward he got close to her lips, another aroused rumble begged to come out as he wanted to touch them, to caress them and lick them. Leroy’s pink eyes glanced at her hand but didn’t bother to remove it, he like her warmth and her sweet, sweet scent. ” You don’t look too young…though many may find it wrong, and it might me but being a little bad is nice Svara. Your body is of a woman’s your not a little runt scampering about, and if you know what you want why not take it, ‘do it’ ” Looking at those yellow eyes Leroy’s hand grabbed her elbow and swiftly pulled her body it his. He missed her body pushed on him like when they were on the ground, he liked the warm feeling that seemed to fill him on the inside. Before their bodies meet Leroy had parting his own lips he placed a smooth but rough kiss on Svara’s lips, he has had enough teasing from her lips. A playful growl emitted as his hand lowered before pulling her tighter. Leroy didn’t care that this wasn’t his home, that he lost the fight and his meal. he was just her, in this moment with his new little firecracker of ‘his’.

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