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[Neela Garcia]

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Neela grinned wickedly when she felt Tony stumble at her movements, tilting her face upwards just in time to catch the chagrined look he sent her. She felt his arms wrap around her and his jaw rest atop her head but then that was it, Neela was just thinking that this was a pretty poor retaliation when she felt it

Neela almost let our a yelp when she felt a very specific something poke her in the backside. Just managing to keep a straight face Neela shifted her head to the side and looked upwards, a challenging look in her eyes, ”Oh, a spar sounds good. The regular kind has gotten a bit boring though, maybe we could try something different? You could use some practise with a spear.” Neela gave a sultry grin as she emphasised the word spear.

Purposely wiggling her body against Tony the whole way Neela untangled her left hand from the back of his neck, leaving its brother firmly entangled in his mane. Slowly she dragged her hand down his body, fingers trailing through his fur. Eventually her hand reached his thigh, where she delivered a fair slap to his arse and cupped her hand happily where it had fallen.

And then, distraction played out, Neela moved. She tilted her head backwards - arcing her back and pushing her chest forwards as she did so - taking advantage of Tony’s hunched posture to bring her muzzle to his neck, nipping at his ear and purposely breathing out heavily, sending hot breath across his face. With Tony distracted Neela went up on the tips of her paws and started to slide her backside against Tony’s stomach, and a certain piece of his body trapped between her backside and his stomach. Slowly Neela slid up and down against him and if Tony had been able to turn his eyes sideways and see through his head, he would have seen a happy grin growing wickeder by the moment.

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