crawling i position myself below your broken wing.
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xxxxxClaws sunk in a little deeper as she spoke, tracing paths through her fur in what was still a soft, pleasing manner. Her head shifted on his chest, moving her muzzle toward his throat while inhaling his scent. Tongue first touching his collarbone, teeth following as she bite and nibbled at his skin, moving closer to his neck as she did so. Inhaling a sharp breath at this teasing from her fangs, claws pricked her flesh while his other hand whipped up toward her head, burying his fingers in her hair. Her scent was soft and feminine, filling his nostrails from her closeness. She paused, tilting her head to regard him before speaking. "What do you have planned?" he asked lightly, voice thicker than a moment before as she pressed closer to him.
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