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

Kyn chuckles lowly against her when she says those sultry words back. “I wouldn’t.” He purrs with such sureness that speaks nothing but the truth.

As the night goes on, they continue on with their mating over, and over again. He doesn’t complain one bit and he indulges her and she indulges him. It’s like endless bliss and he absolutely loves it. Then to his surprise, Whrist is biting at his hocks and snatching his scruff. Moving into a position more fit for a male than one of not. He raises his brows and smirks, but he definitely doesn’t stop her. Rather he likes it and he gets into it probably more than she expected. He is a man of many tastes and it just to happens being dominated by a beautiful woman like Whrist is definitely on his to do list. So he lets her. Loving the feeling just as much as if her were doing it. Urging her to bite him harder and he’s sure she’d indulge him just as she has all night long. He’s sure the night will only get longer and he doesn’t have one complaint in mind.