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He felt a pang of regret, eyeing the bloody tracks. You sighed happily and smiled, the movement stretching the marks. Frowning, you lifted a hand to your cheek. Your fingers skimmed the raised lines, eyes going to his. “Sen'ok, did you scratch me?”
“Yes.”
“Oh.” Your gaze turned distant as you traced his marks. After a moment you smiled. “Kinky.”
His head cocked to the side.
Flashing a flirtatious expression, you shifted to stroke his tresses. “It’s sexy,” you clarified with a gentle squeeze of one fleshy lock. He groaned and the scent of your musk filled his senses. “You are not angry?”
“Do I smell angry?”
“No. You smell as though you are in heat.”
You slowly undulated against him. “Mmm, but only for you.” His mandibles lifted into a grin, and a low purr started in his chest. He rolled onto you, spreading your legs with his knee. You giggled.
Cradling him with your body, your fingertips caressed his tusks. He gave a playful nip. “Prepare yourself, little mate.”
You grinned. “I thought that was your job.”