Coconut Grove sitting in the back seat smoking a cigarette you thought was gonna be your last

her breath betrayed her at the caress of her name upon his tongue, slipping forth from her; a mighty whoosh of an exhale. the air writhed at the energy that struck between the two, hissing and crooning curiously into perked ears as it swished giddily about them. oh how her blood sang, so desperate to escape the darkness of enclosed veins to witness what made it feel such a way. what now? her eyes pressed the question forth wickedly, tail swishing languidly at her hocks as she pressed forward very, very slightly. the breath trembled from her lips as the sun finally drowned and night slipped forth to claim its time, its reign. the shadows slunk forth to cling to the curves and muscles shared between both of their figures as he moved, and delight propelled that serpentine smile prowling across her features. yes, yes, yes!

slow in a way that was both splendorous and frustrating, he shifted to drop featherlight touches upon her. a silent question as they brushed along the sensitive nerves behind her ear, down her neck and towards her scruff. a shudder rippled through her entire being at the tempting contact; a hungry gasp all the confirmation he needed as she pressed closer into his touch. the season did not linger upon her to tempt them towards such lustrous haze, there was none of that frantic desperation. the insatiable need hissing throughout her came from a lust that was built on a strength that ran deeper than anyone could imagine unless they experienced it themself. 

the stars gleamed down in waggish glee at the two that connected in their glow and tundra tipped her head back to look up at him; eyes pools of night as the lights reflected in their inky depths. pushing up very slightly to disrupt his progressions, her snout brushed delicately, teasingly along the edge of his own jaw; drinking in every drop of him that he had to offer as the sea hummed lilting symphonies in the hazed background.