Redsand Canyon now who to blame but i for tying these knots so well at my wrists

The wolfdog offers themself to Donovan in the promise of a heated, skin to skin exchange. Letting go in the rawest form of pleasure. Donovan would never deny such a request that he’s been dying to get into since he met them. 

He’s humming smooth words into Renard’s ear. Smirking when they brush their hips against his chest in a classic sign of ‘give it to me’. He will waste no time in taking full advantage of the situation. Being sure to pleasure the other with his tongue first, then moving on to a more natural means of lust. He will take the wolfdog as his tonight.

Fade to black, cut scene cause they smashin.