The Sentinels i can't think of any cool witty titles i'm sorry [M]

Somehow, the awkwardness of the boy felt all to natural. Maybe it was the experience of learning for the first time that was so exciting and hairraising, or maybe it was somehow this inexperienced ball of black fur. Either way, she longed for more. In her own soft and lustful whines she allowed his muzzle to trace down her throat, wincing when he perhaps got too excited. But she let him continue, and tugged playfully on his ear, growling lowly and sweetly. 

She could not sense the boys inner conflicts, if that's what they were, but she could hear his breathing and could feel the heat that was growing between them. She urged him to do something. She wasn't sure what, but something interesting and intriguing- whatever he had been so intent on doing. She nibbled under his jaw, then nosed it in her own sort of persuasion, whining softly again.