Stavanger Bay I'm Fairly Local [M]

So, you really plannin' on starting a pack? If so, me and Malice would gladly help out :)

His tongue worked it's magic again, this time on her head, as he purred. Yellow met amber, as their muzzles touched, sending a chill down her spine. This moment could go on forever for her, but he was quick to break the silence again. Perfektni, indeed. Was the only thing she could purr, too caught up in the moment to say something smart. At this moment, she only needed him. Her thoughts flickered from a cloud 9 to a few clouds below that heavenly place as she thought about, what her pack called it, bonding. It was tradition for any wolf in a higher rank that it had to stick with the wolf who had taken it, so there were no second chances. If he was to make her his, they couldn't split. Well, at least that were the rules she once lived by, but she knew this wasn't her pack anymore. She wasn't planning on leaving him, though.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the boy's tender kisses going along her body. As he got closer, she put her muzzle on his back that was now in reach. She gently let her tongue lick his skin as well as grazing it with her teeth. She purred against him, their sounds now making a love song as he started nibbling. She followed suit, her muzzle making it's way to his flank all while intensifying her touches. She hadn't felt anything like this ever before, but it was the best feeling in the world. The vibrations on her side were enough for her to know that he was enjoying himself as well, and she pulled her head back to nibble at his neck again.