[M] - Mood swing
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Hehe He did leave her a gift. WC: 446 {3 points}

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Layla could feel him picking up the pace a bit. It was all coming to her as if she had done this before. It wasn't too difficult to keep up with the expert, just a bit more painful, yet exilerating. How had she gotten so lucky to find such a wonderful and loving male in such a short time? Love at first sight was one possibility or was it just life guiding her to him? Either way she was here and bound to this male. Their courtship was more than just for pleasure, this was the final step before they were fully together, and she intended to see it the whole way through.

Layla could feel him inside her adding to the pleasure she was already feeling. She could feel him pushing harder with each moment as he playfully growled to her. She returned the playful growls with a few of regular growls, though she tried to ignore it. Her eyes were closed as the growls emitted from her lips, but they opened when she felt the behemoth nipping at her ears. Her moans continued as he continued to push, becoming longer and bit a louder with each moment. Since his head was low enough, she'd return the playful nips with some of her own, trying to distract her mind from the slight ting of pain. As her muzzle moved to his and gave him a gentle lick, she knew in her mind who she wanted to spend her life with. Saluce was the only one for her and the one she would want to mother pups for. There was no doubt in her mind that when the time was right, they would both make great parents.

It took what seemed like hours before he slowed down and began to bring their courtship to an end. With the release of his howl, she could nut follow, letting out a howl of her own to match his. Once her voice died down, she began to breath a little heavy. She could still feel Saluce inside her, but she was sure that was typical of their species. She was caught up in the moment as her orbs gazed deep into his. All the excitement from their evening of wonder had drained all of the mistress' energy. Her eyes became heavy as she moved her figure up to the behemoth's. Her body pressed gently against his as she wrapped her arms around his neck; her hands rested gently on his back. Before sleep had taken her over, she was able to get one last phrase out. Her eyes closed as she spoke into his ear. "I love you Saluce."


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