Meadowlark Prairie Retreat into your mind

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She doesn't say anything else and it is she that closes their distance, putting her nose to his. Gavriel closes his eyes for a moment and lowers his head into her touch. Her skin felt like fire and he noses her, licking the underside of her chin a few times before he nuzzles into her chest. There's a small part of him that tells him to back off, that he doesn't know this woman, and that the whole thing is wrong, but the voice doesn't survive long as she touches him.

When it turns out she isn’t going to retreat again, Gavriel returns to his workings. His nose finds her shoulder and he becomes a little bolder this time, testing the waters until he finds her rump. His tail swishes and dark brown eyes glance back the length of their body while he pivots away and noses between her legs, tongue flicking out for a taste that causes his teeth to chatter instinctively.

His back arches with excitement and one dauntless leg lifts and curves around her slender waist. Gavriel hooks his leg into her hip and pulls her close, lifting himself to tower over the smaller female. Their bodies comes together and he keeps her close to his groin, feeling the jutting urge in his hips that he manages to control—how, he isn’t sure, as her scent envelops him the closer he gets—and he lowers his head to nose behind her ears.

With little they know about one another, Gavriel doesn’t have to be entirely selfish, and his affections against the back of her had is hopefully appreciated. He swallows a lump forming in his throat again and pressing himself closer, but not allowing himself to enter yet. Instead, he whines as he leans into her, hoping to get another clear go-ahead that she wants this too.