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SOSU 260
"Good," he muttered quickly in response in between kisses. She pulled away for a moment, though, and briefly he was worried. Backing into a nearby tree for support as she flung herself at him, the mutt relaxed against it as he felt her warm tongue on his again, immersing himself in the feeling of her embrace. Denver would not protest, but kept his senses alert, knowing that they might not be alone so close to the borders. He didn't often feel such lustful touches anymore, and such things from Magnolia were always welcome; the Confidant was only concerned about an embarrassing encounter with his superiors in broad daylight like this.
They came to a pause, and Denver held her at arm's length, pale blue eyes wandering from her to their surroundings as he wore a bemused grin. "You havin' fun? Don't forget where are now, girly," he warned, seductive Southern tones lacing his speech. The deer inside of the pit echoed a sickly gurgling noise followed by a feeble kick, and he grumbled, figuring it had finally died of exhaustion. It wouldn't be as enticing now, he realizing with a sigh, frowning as he looked at Maggie. "I think it's dead now," he said, staring over at the pit as his hands trailed up and down her sides idly. "Wanna help me finish it?" Denver grinned, nodding to the covering of the pit, knowing that was not the first thing on her mind; but he figured they could just go back to her place afterwards to continue their passionate interlude.