Great Bear Wilderness [m] pillow talking

Prolly not terribly so with me writing hehe ;)
I'm cool with fading and skipping whenevers and kinda going by assumption as to what occurs.  Because ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Fox moved to nibble upon her ear and she made a sound of approval, encouraging the other.  She pulled back after a moment, though, moving around to lay a line of light nips down the other's back, touches that carried her towards the hips.  When it came to love, Rosalyn was not normally a gentle sort, her style more the kind that (in equivalence) pushes partners into walls and furniture with reckless abandon.  New lovers she did approach with a certain subtly, though, unsure as to how much aggression they preferred and willing to explore that in turn.

Her actions sought to ignite in Fox the same passion that seemed to constantly burn beneath her own pelt.  With a pelt like that she had to contain a similar fire somewhere.  Once released, instinct would take over, and their interlude would quickly be consumed with it.  She didn't often give without taking, but in this case, should the other woman choose not to reciprocate, Roz wouldn't mind.  She sensed that this wasn't something the vixen did often, if ever, and that earned her a pass.

Deftly, but slowly, she tested the woman.  Seeking what she liked, what she did not, and trying to push her over that lovely edge and into a state where worries, and hesitations, melted to nothing.