Ravensblood Forest We appreciate power

So idk if you’re okay with it but imma put detail into it unless you tell me not to haha ;D

The powerful words Simmik lets breeze past her lips, surely with much thought, hold no room to play in them. She’s deathly serious and his own heart beats wildly at what’s to come. He knows what she wants now and he has her full attention. He has her blessings to go forth with the pleasures of the flesh. And boy does he plan on it.

With a last devilish smile mixed with the heated fire that burns on his own eyes, he allows the heavy paw that perched behind her shoulder blades to fall to the ground. Perhaps she expected him just to mount her straight away, but no, he’s man of greater talents. Or he’s at least more than a quick fuck — something he doubts anyone enjoys.

So he disappears behind her point of view, of course unless she were to bravely look back to him. Tracing his nose down along her spine he gives a few tantalizing licks to her smooth, white fur. As he reaches her haunches he offers tiny bites, he bites all the way down her left hind let until he reaches the bend of her ankle. Relenting in that area, he picks his head up and shamelessly noses aside the beautiful plume of her full tail. Revealing her womanhood to him, he doesn’t give it a second thought before gliding a dangerous tongue over the area. Taking his time to loosen her up physically and mentally, (oh god I’m sorry haha) he wants her to feel pleasured under the wicked administrations of his tongue.

He continues this oral torture for about a minute more, eating her booty like it’s groceries. Just before he relents, his throat hums with a solid groan of his own. Eyes opening to appreciate her beautiful body, he can’t help but hum in appreciation against her at the sight she provides him. Then finally he relents, slurping his tongue back into his maw and licking his chops horribly, Donovan’s need throbs beneath him and he’s itching to put it to use. 

His glowing orbs settle on her form and he almost growls at the intensity he feels inside him. Biting up to her shoulder, again, he drops a paw onto her back with his nose buried in her scruff to inhale her intoxicating scent. The rest of his body follows and soon enough he’s resting on top on her. She’s small enough for him to not have to put all his weight on her, so with one paw tiptoeing on the ground and the other grabbing her firmly, the male lines up his shot. With a few aimless thrusts that could be considered grinding, his member is sheathing inside of her and his jaw opens up into a deep moan before he stifles himself by grabbing a mouthful of her pale fur. All he wants to do is please.