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Draugr is by me!

The dark-furred hybrid had never been one to rush headlong into anything. Despite her body's insistence that she ought to leap onto him then and there, Draugr had no intention of such. She was a careful thing, and her explorations were painstakingly thorough. While she wanted him, she also wanted to know his body as well as she knew her own.

The wolfdog shuddered with the feeling of one, and then a second, presence inside of her. In her self-play, Draugr had explored this area as well as others, but she had never found the sensation of fullness pleasurable. With someone else's touch, however, it was a different beast entirely. The roughness of his grip, even, was not without pleasure. As he withdrew, she shivered. Her body did not want him to depart, but she held herself still. He tasted her, and she regarded him with mild surprise reflected in her dark-hued face.

She wanted to taste him, too. The wolfdog hunkered down and slid a hand between his legs at mid-thigh, pushing them apart so she might perch between them. After she'd knelt between his legs, she ran her hands up the thick, pale fur of his thighs. They hovered near his manhood a moment. She could see it much better from this angle, and it looked fierce and intimidating, sticking up from his body as it was. Her own parts were not nearly so visible.

Her gaze fixed on his face when she touched him low, drawing a light hand up and over the tip of his cock. Her other hand cupped the softer flesh beneath, her touch more exploratory than sensual. When she bent to lick at him, her eyes never left his. They watched with an almost scientific detachment for his reaction.

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