The Sentinels godspeed on the devil's thunder

its getting saucy omg 

 

The warm breath of the larger male rested against her cheek, sending deep chills down her spine. It was true, a virgin always blushed the brightest, and had her pelt not been so thick she might've appeared more red than pink. The girl was unaware of what to do or say, as she was just a girl. Her experience was knowledge rather than hands on, and her playful teases had always ended while she had the upper-hand. They contained no contact and no warmth. It was childs play, but she excelled at it, and she'd be lying if she said she hadn't put some on the alpha's son, Casmir. 

She was dumbfounded, but slowly falling to the males whim. He held it perhaps longer than he should have, but maybe it only drew her closer. Aria felt stranger than normal. Her whole body was hot and her body tingled with adrenaline. She leaned towards him, but out of an awkward lack of knowledge had nothing more to offer than a nuzzle. She breathed gently into his cheek, moving her muzzle down his neck and under his chin. Had Lasher ever felt like this towards the cat-dog that used to dwell in Donnelaith she probably would've reacted the same way. She let out another breathe, this time inhaling his scent forever into her mind. Her first thought should've been how foreign and strange this was, but it was her second. Right now she thought nothing but of the new sense of warmth she felt at the brutes touch.