Hideaway Strath [M] How loud are the drums of war

The dark pelted woman wanted to be used as much as she wanted to use him, She loved the rough needy touch, it stirred a beast in her only he had been able to sate so far. She nipped under his chin holding the skin briefly but not breaking then she pulled back and looked into his eye. “Why would you?” She whispered invitingly in low silky tones, Her eyes danced with laughter and perhaps a touch of something else.

She enjoyed his attentions demanding more of him, again and again, she was nye insatiable, finding him to be just the same. She lost herself to the moment and lost herself to him over and over. Somewhere in the middle, She decided to try something new, She nipped at his flanks teasing him, the turned to Nip at his thick rough inhaling him, with exquisite slow tenderness she carefully set a single paw on his back. She wanted to test something out, she wanted more, to experiment, she was not male but she wanted this experience. Her heart raced in fear and excitement wondering if he’d allow her the position he took. If he pulled away she’d not push it, Being the female that she was she had nothing for him, she just wanted to feel him everywhere, she wanted him in every way possible. He was hers.