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Though this was his third time experiencing the act of intimacy, Kjalarr knew he did not have the patience nor stamina of a man seasoned by years of indulging in the pleasantries of it. That would rectify with time and practice but for now he was too easily governed by his desire and impatience. He felt her tail move to the side and he lifted a foreleg over her hip, testing her for a moment, assimilating himself to her size and how different her body would feel against his than his previous lovers. She was tall and muscled and he knew she could take what little weight of his she would bear. He would keep most of it on his hind paws, but it was courteous to ensure that she would not collapse under him. He grasped her scruff betwixt his teeth and drew up, rolling the bulk of his weight to his back paws as his front paws snared around her hips. The thrill of the carnal act they were about to divulge into caused the viking to give an empty thrust, a test thrust. It brought with it no satisfaction and he aligned himself, pulling her hips back to meet his as he gave another roll of his hips and found his mark within her.