04-26-2012, 08:50 AM
Kit began to rock back and forth at his slow pace, as soon as he found the mark that brought him so much pleasure, and yet he quickly heard the low growl from Thana. Even while on top of the other female, with himself in the much more dominant position, he couldn't help but notice that she seemed intent on deciding how things went. Whether Kit had decided if he liked that or not, the male still sped up the dance he had found himself in. Every bit of friction between their two bodies caused his breath to grow heavier, and his eyes to closer further.
It had started to become harder for the male to think clearly, all of his senses focused completely on the act, and the increasingly strong desire to feel that climax, the peak of laying with a female. Kit was ignorant of everything else that went along with what he was doing, and only knew that it felt good, very good. Without thinking about it, Kit eventually started to become a little rough with his pace, especially once he was almost ready to tie with the female.
He had not asked if that was what Thana wanted, but Kit would end their carnal dance by burying himself inside of her if he was not stopped, locking their bodies together for a decent amount of time. Moments later, a soft growl of content would rumble from an exhausted Kit, his seed beginning to spill into the female he had only just met. Afterward, he would slump onto Thana's chest, and breath heavily, his tongue licking affectionately at a nearby shoulder.
It had started to become harder for the male to think clearly, all of his senses focused completely on the act, and the increasingly strong desire to feel that climax, the peak of laying with a female. Kit was ignorant of everything else that went along with what he was doing, and only knew that it felt good, very good. Without thinking about it, Kit eventually started to become a little rough with his pace, especially once he was almost ready to tie with the female.
He had not asked if that was what Thana wanted, but Kit would end their carnal dance by burying himself inside of her if he was not stopped, locking their bodies together for a decent amount of time. Moments later, a soft growl of content would rumble from an exhausted Kit, his seed beginning to spill into the female he had only just met. Afterward, he would slump onto Thana's chest, and breath heavily, his tongue licking affectionately at a nearby shoulder.