Moonspear again in the glorious [m]asterwork of life

Teeth but grazed her snout in his impatient gesture and the nip to his nose drew forth another growl in his throat to show his displeasure. He was ready from the start and there was nothing stopping him from it — nothing but her, for the moment, as she once more shoved towards him. Teeth gripped for her scruff as she shoved him but she was gone forward too soon for his efforts to be fruitful.

She curled around his chest, filling his nostrils with her intoxicating scent and he did not want to wait another moment. Charon was easily driven by desire and these were the moments that there was nothing but it. As she moved further forward the thought but briefly occurred to him to draw out the waiting game longer after the way she had teased him, but it was gone the next instant as she pressed her hips against him.

Without a second thought Charon put a paw on Ame's back and grabbed for her scruff as he made to get himself into position.