Acting on your best behavoir

When Calispo exited the den and gave him a quick kiss, before bowing. He realized that she wanted him now, and there was no time for little kisses, or teasing. The golden male was perfectly fine with this, and so he casually walked up and mounted her, before grabbing onto her scruff like before. Once he had found the entrance he had search for, he began his thrusts faster, and harder this time, each one with a certain want. He could feel himself with each thrust come closer, and closer to his release.

He knew there was a possibility that she could become pregnant, but that only made him want her more. She was his, and she would only bare his children. The golden male had always wanted offspring, and he know realized he didn't want anyone else to have them but his little queen.