Wapun Meadow When her body's on mine I do not say no

He'll play, but the rules are in her paws. Inari's so easily caught in her allure, and she holds the key to this interaction as he already walks his thin line. His head swims and he can feel instinct breathing down his neck with ever exhale he makes too. He tries to move after her, watching carefully after she'd licked his muzzle, but found she did not go far. He helped keep the distance tight very easily.

Softly, he panted already and every breath is intoxicating. He pulls his chest even to her hips, then stretches his neck to nip at her back -- on her rump above her tail, unless she moved away from him. Everything, down to the blood rushing in his ears, told him he was getting close to the next step forward should he see it through. He may have been a little unfamiliar with her individual protocol on the matter, but he would proceed, should she let it go. He knew he liked the warmth and the tease of the carnal hunger at its most basic, even with the feeling of fire in his belly growing.