Bearclaw Valley [m] Increasingly common practise of grill parties and consensual cannibalism

We can probably fade in the next couple posts if you like! <3

A lazy grin lifted the corners of his lips. He leaned his jaw into her nibbling teeth and practically purred, lingering there a short time and relishing Arielle’s attention. Then he began to get to his paws with a salacious lash of his tongue across her cheek.

What if I show you? he whispered, pillaring her coyly between his legs and leaning down to pluck fondly at her fur. He hoped she would humour him further — he had not had enough of her, not nearly enough — but left it up to her what she wanted to do next.