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Her words set a fire within him, her body settled underneath him and even though he knew she was ready, her hesitant nature provided another reminder that this was her first time. It was uncommon for him to meet someone, even someone older then him, although separated by a few months at least, to not have had some experience in this area. His hands continued to caress her body, claws drifting through her thick fur to feel the soft skin beneath as his mind continued to process, and decide how he would de-flower her. It almost hurt him to think of it like this, and it almost took him out of the mood, his darling was almost to cute, to innocent, and to sweet but one inhale of her scent and again his body became flooded with hormones, demanding him to take action. Saluce let his tongue roll out to lick across a delicate hidden nipple to urge it outward, hands flanking either side of her hips.
Tasting her was another pleasure to itself, and if only he wasn’t to caught up in a little bit of shame he would have not withheld anything. Saluce was stalling, and he knew it. Too much time was being passed and hopefully it wouldn’t be noticed by his mate. Finally his eyes closed, hands grasping her sides to pull her to a more comfortable position. The size difference between the two was immense, and again he was glad he had previous experience, hilting her would hurt her and knowing that meant he’d have to break her in. That form almost swallowed her as either arms took up their positions to either side of her, to support his weight, as that erect rod inched closer to her. With a deep breath, almost as if he was counting to three he inched himself within her folds, her soft welcoming walls guiding him in before he stopped to look down upon her. Eyes searching for any discomfort or any sign that she may want to back out because now was the last chance.
Within a few seconds instinct started to take over, too much sensory overload for him to reason anything, except how he felt. Soon he was pulling back and starting the natural rhythm, letting himself be overcome with pleasure.
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