Sea Lion Shores the sun is gone, but i have a light

likewise, she found herself hopelessly snared. all of the man filled her senses; she moved herself giddily against him, a soft sound of want rising in her throat when at last he rose, his body touching her with a new sort of invitation. shivering as he touched the delicate part of her auds, mona followed suit, her slender body now vulnerable to his embrace.
he would not hurt her; mona was trusting, turning to lap at his own muzzle, his ears, tail moving at her heels as she sought to maintain contact with him in every second.