Mount Apikuni what you know about that? [m]

kukulkan's innocence served as a potent fuel to her fire. bhediya watched each step with bated breaths, allowing herself a true exhale once the distance between them was nought. he spoke but the words were lost; forced into his scruff, she pressed forward, running her snout over the sensitive face of his throat.

a small gasp, just loud enough for him to hear.

don't let go, he'd said. her light growls and nips at his chest served as an unspoken promise — i won't. 

the nymph whimpered once more, her tail continuing to flag behind her. it was a timed movement, deliberate in its delivery. she wanted to make sure that he knew what she was offering before denying her advances. kukulkan was growing nervous, as was revealed by the quick rise and fall of his chest. bhediya took a step back, just far enough to meet his gaze.

you don't have to, she whispered, but you can. if you want it, you can take it. she turned halfway so that kay was facing her midsection. one one end would be her face, pleading and expectant, and on the other would be his prize, ready for the taking.