Coconut Grove Pleasing The God [M]

His nibbles along her spine made her shudder at each movement, each brush of his lips, each breath that ruffled her fur - his proud name brought a rumble of joy to her throat. The ivory woman turned to lavish her own nips and licks to his chest and neck - he slipped behind her then, and Giana growled in pleasure as he wrapped around her waist, bending her front down to better balance the two of them. He was experienced, obviously, for he wasn't shy in snatching her scruff roughly and was presice with his mark - this only served to make it all the better, and a louder growl of lust was muffled against the waves that lapped against their legs.

His steady pace sent waves of sharp pleasure echoing to each little nerve in her body, and the growl only served to send a ripple through her spine - she let out a whine as he let go of her scruff, but was silenced but his demanding, soft words breathing in her ear. 

                                       "You."

Her breathing was ragged, labored, and each moment brought their dance closer to the edge.

                                                                 "Your pups."

Gritting her teeth, she whimpered and melted in his embrace - her face turned to nip at whatever she could reach of his, needy, wanting.