Ankyra Sound [m] Our Lady of the Underground

Still he was spirited- and teased a smile from the nymph who had tested the waters, and now sought to wade deep into them. She’d lured him in too, though he was slow to move and reluctant to show the same desire that she felt. 

Heat seared in her belly, prompting a silven whine to slip through her lips and moisten the fur of his cheek. Greedy for touch, she stepped forward to press her chest to his and speckled his jawline with kisses, feathering her teeth through the fur at the point of his shoulder. She shared her warmth with him, leaning so he might feel her want beneath the pressure, smoothing his coarsened fur with loving swipes of her tongue.