Shadowwyn Moor if i had to think twice

While there was absolutely nothing 'simple' about the way he held another woman and nt his mate, he could not help but feel in that moment that it felt quite natural. The way she melded to him, as if belonging there.. though there had been a time he had thought Bazi had fit perfectly in his embrace once too.

Her muzzle rested to the crook of his neck and shoulder, easing his access to bury his own further in to her fur. The touch in itself was innocent, and while perhaps a few moments earlier he would have craved something a little m ore, that thought fled at the realization of just how innocent the beauty before him was. He would not be able to corrupt her -- nor partake in an attempt to. For the moment she was cherished, and his current life forgotten. He would return to reality soon enough.