[His name falls out of her on a breathless whisper, her eyes slamming shut to stem that shudder that threatens to take hold when that vine passes right through the space between her thighs, surprising her, and when she opens them again, it's with a touch of exasperation mixed with playfulness and fiery desire.]
The rabbit only ran the one time...
[In the moments leading up to this, but he ran, too? Snuck away from her and came here all on his own!?]
But she might like it here now with her bold, brave wolf.
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The rabbit only ran the one time...
[In the moments leading up to this, but he ran, too? Snuck away from her and came here all on his own!?]
But she might like it here now with her bold, brave wolf.