Luneshale Pass [m] casado dicha

She shifted beneath him, struggling against his weight without truly trying. Tierra knew what he enjoyed and didn’t mind that it made him rougher. He didn’t waste any time before she was shoved to the dirt, growling and threatening him teasingly. Then growls broadened into sounds of pleasure.

In the end she melted into the dirt beneath them, his weight a blanked draped over her back. She turned to touch her muzzle to his chin, letting her lips rest there a moment. You keep this up and you’ll have me forever, she murmured. She wasn’t sure if she meant it. Right now she thought she did.

He was the only one who would touch her without consequences. If that day came, would it be two of them turning teeth against his bosses? She sure as hell hoped so.

You deserve to be on top. She wished she could say it in words he’d understand.