Arrow Lake [M] Lust has perfect vision.

He replied as if he had intended to go slow all along, and it eased her anxiety a bit. He wasn't pushing himself on her, and it seemed as if he would not go further than she indicated he could. It made Aviana feel safe, to be in control of what happened between them, to know that she could tell him to stop at any point, and he would. She didn't feel she'd have to fight him off if he got scared.

But, her heart wasn't racing because of fear. It was racing because of need. With that knowledge, there was a burning desire that began in her loins. She had never felt it before, and it was a wonder. It was fueled by his touch, his inhale of her scent, knowing he wanted her. Howl, she whispered, barely audible. She moved then, just enough to press her chest against his, to feel his body against hers. It was a wonder she had never allowed herself to feel this before. She lowered her muzzle to his shoulder, her intent to give him a lingering nip, just a little stronger than before, a nip that asked for more.