Blacktail Deer Plateau now the vale of those who mourn

neither can i! no point in all that, i say

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likewise, he did not wish to rush things; he fully intended to bring her pleasant sensations in all ways before moving into the deeper heart of things. her small sound of delight drew an answering growl from his own throat, and he surged against the willow as she folded herself against him, sweeping his tongue brazenly across her throat, dipping his muzzle to press his lips against her collarbone.

slowly the gamma moved alongside her body until he had circled 'round behind her, brushing gentle kisses along her flanks, her hips, until he thought it necessary to pause and murmur her name into the velveteen blackness of her fur.