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Marissa languidly uncoiled herself and stretched, arching her back and continuing the motion until it shuddered down her entire serpentine form. Arric groaned from somewhere in her coils as she moved, pushing against her weight and trying to free himself. Marissa didn’t let him, keeping her body wrapped around his, gentle but strong like a straightjacket. After all, he was still in his werewolf form, he might be dangerous and crazy.
Arric wriggled a little more and a shiver rushed through Marissa. The way he struggled against her was so hot. She lazily slid around him until her face was pressed up against his. She hardly noticed it was canine anymore. There was so much emotion to be found in his eyes.
“Going somewhere?” She purred.
“Evidently not,” he sighed. Then he gave her cheek a little lick. A kiss.
She giggled then relaxed her grip slightly, letting his arms out, but not his legs. He sat up, and yawned, revealing rows of frightening teeth in those massive jaws, and stretched too.
“How are you feeling?” she murmured.
His body gave off several pops as he stretched. “The healing took care of the rib in a few minutes,” he said. “Doesn't help with the soreness though.”
“I’m sorry,” she said reproachfully, and meant it. She didn’t want to hurt him, but her lower half was so strong.
He grinned at her. “I can’t complain too much about a girl who gets excited. Besides, I can handle it.”
She rested her arms on his shoulders and put her breasts right in his face, her tank top swooping down nice and low, giving him a perfect view. “Can I make it up to you?”
“Can you let me go?”
She laughed, but uncoiled from him. He didn’t move, instead burying his nose between her breasts. She hugged him as he guided her back down to the bed, on top this time. His fur was so soft on her skin and scales, and she found herself wrapping around him again, wanting to touch his whole body with hers.
“Sorry!” she squeaked. “I didn’t mean…”
He grinned down at her from within her coils. “Did I ask you to stop?”

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Marissa languidly uncoiled herself and stretched, arching her back and continuing the motion until it shuddered down her entire serpentine form. Arric groaned from somewhere in her coils as she moved, pushing against her weight and trying to free himself. Marissa didn’t let him, keeping her body wrapped around his, gentle but strong like a straightjacket. After all, he was still in his werewolf form, he might be dangerous and crazy.
Arric wriggled a little more and a shiver rushed through Marissa. The way he struggled against her was so hot. She lazily slid around him until her face was pressed up against his. She hardly noticed it was canine anymore. There was so much emotion to be found in his eyes.
“Going somewhere?” She purred.
“Evidently not,” he sighed. Then he gave her cheek a little lick. A kiss.
She giggled then relaxed her grip slightly, letting his arms out, but not his legs. He sat up, and yawned, revealing rows of frightening teeth in those massive jaws, and stretched too.
“How are you feeling?” she murmured.
His body gave off several pops as he stretched. “The healing took care of the rib in a few minutes,” he said. “Doesn't help with the soreness though.”
“I’m sorry,” she said reproachfully, and meant it. She didn’t want to hurt him, but her lower half was so strong.
He grinned at her. “I can’t complain too much about a girl who gets excited. Besides, I can handle it.”
She rested her arms on his shoulders and put her breasts right in his face, her tank top swooping down nice and low, giving him a perfect view. “Can I make it up to you?”
“Can you let me go?”
She laughed, but uncoiled from him. He didn’t move, instead burying his nose between her breasts. She hugged him as he guided her back down to the bed, on top this time. His fur was so soft on her skin and scales, and she found herself wrapping around him again, wanting to touch his whole body with hers.
“Sorry!” she squeaked. “I didn’t mean…”
He grinned down at her from within her coils. “Did I ask you to stop?”