Ravensblood Forest We appreciate power

The fact that the female even dared indulge him in licking the the odd formation makes him adore her even more. And as he walks to the edge of the new entrance he finds, the wolf dog shakes his head in adoration.

As they enter the daunting caverns hallway, she doesn’t even give him a hope of leading them slowly through. Rather she pushes past and pays him no mind as her excited form joyously explores. A pep in her step all until they reach the enormous area. Little is there to say about such a place. Nor does Donovan even have words. He thinks the same for the pale female that slinks down into the water after taking a few laps out of it. She shoots him a most inviting look and Donovan gives a sultry smirk back to her. Then of course he follows her in. Always chasing after her it seems.

The water hugs him on all sides as he steps into the shallow end. His eyes on the female with a devilish twinkle in them, he bows his head to take a few laps himself. His black-purple tongue swipes up a few tonguefuls of water and before they know it Donovan is slurping his tongue back into his mouth and he’s sauntering closer to Simmik where she stands in the cool water.

“This lighting makes you look stunning, dear. As if you already weren’t before.” He hums lowly to her once he reaches the she wolf.

Just after if words are said, it’s like he can’t help himself, he leans in closer, warming their bodies from contact. His devious tongue flicks out sensually luck at her ear and then he seats himself lower nibbling her neck.