Whitefish River the other side of paradise

''if you plan on keeping it a secret, then i will as well,'' he responses to her in an oh so teasing tone, it might have sent a small shiver up her spine. but she likes this, she wants this. if he wants to play games, she will very, very gladly play games. teasing was half the fun. quick as a viper, she launched herself out of her alluring position to circle around the little bug. her circle was slow, brushing her tail all around him & stopping to give him little licks and nibbles on his ear and nape. his lack of tail was not only convinent but it was kind of cute, in her eyes. she had wondered what happened to it, maybe he was born that way, but this was certainly no time to ask.
no, no. certainly not the time for that. it was time for her & this mysterious wolf to do a dance, a teasing, interesting dance.
she chuckled at his response, ,,i like that. i'll just call you whatever first pops into my head,'' her circling ceased as she crawled and positioned herself underneath him, licking and nibbling at the bottom of his jaw, then sliding out from under, making sure to brush her entire body against his. ,,so tell me, cutie,'' she hummed at him, going back to teasingly nipping at his ears. ,,what's on your mind?'' her voice was smooth and full of lust, like blood mixed with dark chocolate.