[ He stays smug for a hot second before Caleb is squirming closer and steals his breath, a shaky exhale betraying just how good it feels to have pressure against his over-aching cock. He digs his nails into curve of a back and pulls him closer as he arches in, working on a whole new love-bite on that exposed neck that lives up to its name; he hasn't tried doing many with tusks, he's a little rough. ]
What are you waiting for, the Wildmother's permission?
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[ He stays smug for a hot second before Caleb is squirming closer and steals his breath, a shaky exhale betraying just how good it feels to have pressure against his over-aching cock. He digs his nails into curve of a back and pulls him closer as he arches in, working on a whole new love-bite on that exposed neck that lives up to its name; he hasn't tried doing many with tusks, he's a little rough. ]
What are you waiting for, the Wildmother's permission?
[ Snarky when horny. ]