Big Salmon Lake [m] My Hearts In Pieces

Harley cast a trail of nips and licks through her fur, moving from her chest backwards. He soon reached her tail, gently nipping her flanks, tail, and hips. She did not stop her humming, but growled playfully, lightly, and sashayed her hips, lifting her tail clear out of the way and settling her weight more evenly on her paws. Now she knew what was to come, and did not worry, but waited patiently under Harley's touch. Her message was clear, with her saying hips and raised tail, and she felt as if heat were radiating from her pelt. She growled lightly again, a short, light sound, eyes gleaming.