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The great wolf dog grins when he feels her shudder beneath him. Something is telling him that’s it’s not the water doing that to her either. Even as she gives her own compliment, he continues lavishing her in licks and bites with only a curious “Oh?” as his reaction. He enraptured by the her glimmering, silver fur and the way way the light paint colors over the she wolf as if she were a canvas. Beautiful hints of aquamarine and royal blue dance along her form. He can’t seem to take his eyes off.

His mind is also occupied, or rather distracted from any other thoughts. Not allowing his attention to go elsewhere but the female before him. Then as she bares her neck for him — a most submissive behavior for them — he’s almost surprised. As aghast he is, he’d be daft to not take such an opportunity to continue. So as he does, he hesitantly opens his maw just a tad bit wider, eyes flick up to be sure of his decision and gauge her reaction, he bites soft enough not to hurt, but still rougher than he had previously. Large, dangerous canines sifting through her thick fur as he does so. Only to trail up to meet her eyes as his tongue laps languidly across her whiskers, nose, lips. 

The air is heavy with a certain tension and Donovan attempts not to spring into the poor wolf. He takes it slow and steady. Soft with a touch of roughness known to his personality. He wants to do many an unspeakable thing to her, yet he knows his place. So he continues granting her with kisses to her maw, then traveling to the opposite side to groom and lick her soft ears. He could do this shit all day.