Big Salmon Lake Roses are red

Even if the female had left, she would find herself pursued. Not immediately, but within a day or two, he would follow her trail. Jaws was fully engaged, and knew it was a matter of when - not if - that she would give in to her most primal instincts and allow him the pleasure he sought. If she could resist she would be unique among every ripe female he had met before.

"No, you're the show." He answered back strongly, sliding his tongue across his lips and peeking canines. He stepped toward her, his paws eating the gap she had put between them. He leaned in close again, with his breath hot against her muzzle as he lingered there, gauging her receptiveness. If she did not run now, she may not be able to later.