[Her breath comes out a little shaky, but she manages a soft laugh, letting Fjord know he doesnβt need to worry too much. She pulls her head back to look at him, eyes wide and pupils blown, caught between wanting to just press down further and wanting to enjoy every moment of this that she can.]
Yeah. More than alright.
[One fang catches her lower lip as she draws upward a little, feeling friction give way to her own wetness as she inches back down again. Somewhere behind her, her tail lashes around Fjordβs calf, keeping him right where he is.]
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Yeah. More than alright.
[One fang catches her lower lip as she draws upward a little, feeling friction give way to her own wetness as she inches back down again. Somewhere behind her, her tail lashes around Fjordβs calf, keeping him right where he is.]