Redsand Canyon My time is running low

Kynareth can’t handle the bliss that flows throughout his body — his mind is so close to exploding. The wolf behind him thrusting uncontrollably into him and the feeling of it is unbearable (in a good way). Then the catch of the knot and Donovan is practically shivering. A snatch of scruff as the other cums. It’s truly an experience he’d like to reply over and over again. 

He stands, catching his breath just as Derg surely is. A deep sigh and he’s craning his neck backwards in an attempt to lap at the others muzzle. A blissed out, dopey smile on the brindled males maw. He clearly enjoyed himself.