Broken Antler Fen That is all I need

Sebastian looked at her, holding his laughter. He was not laughing at her, he was just amused how she pointed at his sheath and then shook her own booty. Which was very sexy to him, by the way. The male cleared his throat, amused yet flustered. "I knew that," he spoke. "Or well sort of. And I also know that that you can get stuck or something..," he admitted.

Now that sounded weird but apparently it did happen. He had seen it. His nose scrunched up seeing his uncle and father breed females in his pack when he was younger. "I'm... just going to try it then," he stated and jumped her. His paws hooking behind her hips and bringing his sheath closer. Though he has some trouble keeping his balance, as he didn't want to lean too much on her, she was so tiny after all. He might break her. "Um..," he let out and gave her one hump.

The male did feel a light jolt of niceness, but, that didn't mean it was it, right? Would he just need to hump her like that? "How did that feel?," he asked.