OOC here.
Word Count → 000
The wolf was fairly calm about her explanation, simply accepting it. Amy didn't know whether or not this was good, since there was no real change in his expression, whether in fear or pain or confusion. Just a calmness that Amy really envied since she had completely lost it halfway through what was supposed to be a lesson and quickly turned into Amy simply letting her lust devour him. The reaction to her words was amusing though.
Amy giggled like a young child at Dhiate's embarrassment. It's fine. Her hand reached down to where he had exited her, gently stroking along his sheath, working to heat him up again. She removed her hand and gripped his hips before thrusting forward, letting him reenter. One hand remained close, stroking the heated area of his body. That's right. Won't be satisfied until you do. You need to be able to do this. It was true, he would be no good if he could heat someone up but not fill them.
.amyhour b {font-weight:bold; color:#fc8cff; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow:#31224b 0px 0px 1px;}
.amyhour p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 13px; margin:0px;}
.amyhour {margin:0px auto; width:480px; background-color:#ac69fc; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/CeqhO.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #30383c; padding: 290px 0px 3px 0px; font-family: georgia, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#31224b; line-height:16px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;}
.amyhour .wordcount {color:#fc8cff; letter-spacing:0px; font-size:11px; font-weight:bold; border-top:1px dashed #31224b; text-align:right; padding:0px 5px; text-transform:uppercase; margin:0px 15px 15px 15px; text-shadow:#31224b 0px 0px 1px;}
.amyhour .ooc {font-style:italic; font-size:11px;}
.amyhour p b:before { content: open-quote; }
.amyhour p b:after {content: close-quote; }
</style>[/html]