Neverwinter Forest goldenglow

Seemed like no games, but she liked what he was doing. So, good there. The way she offered up her neck, it drew him in closer, not just next to, but up against her, around her if he could have. His teeth raked through her fur there, working his way down. However, Mal did pause, his nose buried deep in her scruff, just breathing in her scent. It lasted a moment before he reached back up so he could nibble at the corner of her jaw, crooning softly, desperate to please Aibreann but not quite sure yet if he should make a move. A shift of his weight suggested he was considering it but backed out for this instant.