12-30-2011, 10:22 PM
Those soft whines, every shimmy her body made, all excited him more, each tender little lick trying to bring for her songful crescendo. Oh how he loved hearing her howl that passion, each howl soaked right into him and warmed him. The most heavenly song that she reserved just for his ears. His licks slowly bringing her down slowly, his hands slowly wandering all over her silken fur covered flesh. He sat his muzzle at the base of her tail a smile creeping up his lips, both hands creeping down either side of her back, and then backwards.
His form slowly reared itself back up from its slouched posture, one hand grabbing the top of the den, finding a convenient rock, the other holding tantalizing close to her neck. Once his posture was correct, he let go of the rock and hooked it back around her thigh, pulling her pulsing lips back over his aching flesh. No rest for the weary, he intended to keep her in a constant state of pleasure. Those inviting lips, all moistened up from the previous activities. A low groan escaped his throat, finally he had her, but just to make sure, that free hand near her neck quickly inched forward as he angled himself for the first thrust. Those fingers grabbed a hold of that hair, that long luscious hair and pulled back, making sure she knew there was no escape, no more teasing, no more fighting, just the mating taking place.
His form slowly reared itself back up from its slouched posture, one hand grabbing the top of the den, finding a convenient rock, the other holding tantalizing close to her neck. Once his posture was correct, he let go of the rock and hooked it back around her thigh, pulling her pulsing lips back over his aching flesh. No rest for the weary, he intended to keep her in a constant state of pleasure. Those inviting lips, all moistened up from the previous activities. A low groan escaped his throat, finally he had her, but just to make sure, that free hand near her neck quickly inched forward as he angled himself for the first thrust. Those fingers grabbed a hold of that hair, that long luscious hair and pulled back, making sure she knew there was no escape, no more teasing, no more fighting, just the mating taking place.