Jade Fern Grove have you no idea you're in deep

He felt her hesitance and sought to comfort her with his gentle preening.  Perhaps it was her first time — a thought that ashamedly excited him — so he drew across her slowly.  His teeth raked the dense fur at her shoulders and as he felt her unwind, he worked his way back along her spine.  

He did this until the fur and flesh beneath his mouth was cool and damp, until the muscle had been loosened considerably.  Halfway down her back he moved along her side, his nose tracing the scalloped brim of her ribcage before the cold leathers pressed the soft flesh of her inner thigh.  He could not reach much unless she would allow him access, so he lingered instead in a silent request.