Ravensblood Forest We appreciate power

As they’re hugged by the icy, crystalline water, they bask in each other’s presence. He continues his administrations on her body and she pulls back enough for her fiery orange eyes, which remind of him of the leaves in fall, to gaze back to his own. Her words rush through him and leave an excited vibration running down his spine somewhere less mentionable. Though her words then confuse him when she takes action to playfully nip at him then pound off into the water with naught a look back. 

When Simmik lifts her beautiful form out of the water, his coin gold hues follow the line of her back as her fur slicks to her skin. Water drips from her long, silky fur and he decides he can’t even take his eyes off of her. Then as she stands there in all her glory, practically looking like a goddess, her gaze finally meets his. A black tongue flicks out unconsciously and he exhales a breath at the obvious want in her expression, practically pulling him forth with her eyes. In almost no time she continues grooming herself teasingly, that’s his cue.

Obediently following in her paw steps, he takes the same path traveled. Eyes practically glowing and hooded, a pleasurable smile is rolling onto his handsome face. 

Finally his paws hit the air and his own body is sopping wet and dripping rivulets of water behind him as he makes his way towards the pale wolf. Craning his head closer to be level with her back, he allows his body so slide along her body as his nose follows the line of her spine. Reaching her neck he licks and bites once more and his breathe breathes hot against her ear as he speaks.

“Tell me what you want, darling.” He hums in a sultry tune in her ear. Then bravely he lifts his right paw to settle it on her back just behind her shoulders. All the while he teases the skin along her neck and jaw.