[The petting was welcomed, as was her open appreciation. If he had a tail, it'd be twining around her leg. But without it, he watched her remove her own shirt and bra, then let his own appreciation light his eyes. They may have also glinted a little gold for a moment as his other nature slid in to say hi. Mating was always something that brought his other side closer, and it was a blessing that she knew enough that he didn't have to think through every move. He'd still be careful, of course- she was fragile in her humanity. But she knew what he was and hadn't gone running.
He drew a line down her chest from the dip in her collar bone to her navel, hand coming back up to cup her breast.]
Oh, to bed with you, love. I find you've whetted my appetite.
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He drew a line down her chest from the dip in her collar bone to her navel, hand coming back up to cup her breast.]
Oh, to bed with you, love. I find you've whetted my appetite.