wicked games
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The beat of his heart against her flesh and the hot breath heavy in the air made her smirk, satisfied that she'd made his life a little more difficult, even if it was only for a moment. She tilted her head to the side as he spoke, his own words confirming what his body was already telling her. She laughed softly as she teased. "When have you been worried about control.."

The warmth of his body again her was comforting but she liked the thrill of pushing him to the next level, not knowing what his next move was until it came. She could make a guess on what it may be this time but she still pressed on, shifting her body below his as she lowered her throat and muzzle to rest on her forelegs while softly she brushed her silky tail against his hindlegs. The movement like the tick tock of a clock, testing and tempting, just waiting to see how long it would take before she made or broke him.


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