Greatwater Lake And now I'm laughin' through my tears

She gave into his demands, entering the space that none other had. An honor, she must know. For he had not done this for many.

Vocals strung from her chords, which he did not enjoy as always. But he did not reprimand her. His mind was on other things.

Teeth moving from her scruff, he gave a light nip to her ear. Then, to the bed of furs he gestured, chuffing with another demand.

Go. 

She will know what he means. He knows her to be no fool. After all, he is man. What woman does not know of man's wants?