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Her love of the speed ramps was quite known to him plus the act of flying, even if for just a moment, was a type of freedom that you do not get to enjoy every day.\n\nHer bubbly excitement eventually turned more serious on the trip over to the portal, ever reminding herself that fun has to come second to the various heroic duties that they have to complete. It did not stop her from all but jumping carelessly through the portal however. \n\nShe touched down on the wooden balcony of what at first she thought was a wooden castle but no, it was in fact a beautifully carved giant tree. Painted, bent and hollowed to the point where she could not tell where the construction began and the tree ended. Walking forward into the hollow of the tree she was amazed, it was like some grand room complete with two fireplaces that flickered with oddly green tinged fire. The wood beneath her was surprisingly dry, not just mud free but no moss either, while there was also this slight warmth to the wood that only added to her wonderment. \n\n“Amazing right?” Spyro spoke as he entered the room behind her. “To bend stone and metal is one thing but to bend living wood is another.”\n\nHe went to speak again but she had already started to prance off in her amazement. Sighing he followed, surprised at just how quick she could move when she puts her mind to it. When he had caught up to her again she was standing on top of the tree where no branches or such things could be seen, instead there was grass and several runed stones standing a circle. She traced her hoof along one such rune before turning to look around. Mighty trees stood like towers all around but each one was withered, branchless. Her questioning face was too much for him to ignore in the end as he took a breath.\n\n“A long time ago the swamp was once the most purest of forests, a place of Fay of all kinds.” Walking over he placed a hand on the runed stone along side her. \n“A great corruption started to spread across the land and helpless the Fay called upon the Dragons and Elementals both to help but…” He sighed.\n“We could not stop it. In the end all we could do was flood the ground with salt water, burn the trees that had fell to the corruption and carve runes of immunity into the ones that survived.”\n“Most of the Fay still can not forgive us for that failure you know but even still in atonement we try, decade after decade, to restore this forest.” He turned to look at her.\n“Three thousand, five hundred and forty two trees once stood here, now there is 31.”\n\nHer eyes lit up. Taking a step back she looked from tree to tree in disbelief. Each one was titanic in size, if laid on it’s side it would take her near an hour to walk from one end to another and these ones was withered! It would take more days than she could ever imagine to even grow one of these and they was trying to restore thousands?\n\n“What about the Elementals? Couldn't they help?”\n\n“Most likely but they disappeared so long ago that not even the remaining Dragons remember why or how. Even the Dream Weavers have not managed to find them.”\n\nLost in thought she walked around the circle of stones for a minute. Interest now lost she turned to head along the nearby bridge only for Spyro grab her at the last second by the tail, although she did manage to hold the bleat back this time.\n“Whoa there, no need to rush and i was wondering if you could help me out first as well...you kind of ran off this morning before i could say anything.” He seemed almost embarrassed at his own request but she understood how hard it was for him to ask sometimes. \nWith a nod she told him to lean on one of the nearby stone pillars. Curious to her motives he did as he was told. Standin up onto his hind legs she could tell that there was no need for any warm ups here and so while licking her lips she headed over to him, all the while enjoying the look of how needy he was. \n\nShe prefered this alternate to the other, less work to get it ready and far more fun to start, she thought to herself while running her tongue across him. Comfortable groans spurring her on a little further as she took her time exploring his underside, in truth a Dragon does not much taste it them while the scent at least does have this unique almost spice. Deciding that her musings had gone on long enough she ran her tongue along him just once before pulling him into her mouth. \nNot wanting to damage the stone he turned around to lean on it instead, giving him a bit of room to hold her head as well. She had quite the talent at this that he cursed not taking more advantage off. \n\nThere was a trick to this, like painting, that could drive anyone mad with pleasure. Long strokes with the tongue, quick flicks in just the right place and holding back at the right time to create some contrast in sensations. All too easy to over complicate, all too easy to not do enough but find the balance and you could draw out the very life of your partner and mold it into something so heated that he would come crawling back. Smiling around him at her thoughts proved to be a little too much however as she completely lost track at close he was. Quick to remind her as he pushed her close, lips teasing the knot for just a second, before giving her a long drink of hot seed. Even that hardly phased her anymore as she suckled gently on his milk for a moment but as he came to end she found him still hard. Painfully so as he took to the offensive with a thrust deep into her drooling maw, her artistic skills cast aside for a more animalistic approach. A twisted reversal of mounting only possible with trust and care as he slid between thankfully dull teeth to find the hot silk of her throat. Her eyes hazy with the feeling of his rough underside scraping along her tongue, nose buried so deep into his crotch, she loved it.\n\nA second dose of Dragon essence came quick enough as she drooled around him affectionately. Lips pressed firmly to him as a clawed hand held her gently, tail twitching at the second release so soon. This time he let her pull out, mouth nothing short of a mess but before she could do anything about it she noticed his hand still stayed where it was, that and he was still very much ready to go again. Looking up to see him giving her a sheepish smile she could not help but to smile back, it felt nice to be the center of his attentions. \n“My turn this time?”\nShe stated almost sarcastically before continuing her work. A light peppering of kisses just to let him know she cared before she brought the tip back into her warm embrace and then, with all grace cast to the wind, took him entirely with one movement. Hooves places on his hips for stability the act could not be called anything other than fucking, hard and raw as she would kiss his knot over and over while sucking him mercilessly. If he needed more than more is what she could give, over and over until either her jaw stopped working or his legs did. A promise that with a young Dragon could go either way indeed but if he still needed more than she had plenty of other options. The frontlines was her panting mouth and she was damn determined to hold him with just that. \n\nUnder her oral assault he could not hold on for long but as he found himself getting ever closer she only increased the pressure. Lucky there was nothing around to hear them for the deep lustful growls of a Dragon combined with the sharp smacks and slurps of a Sheep doing the most private of dances was hardly subtle. It was also increasingly hard to hold on and as she felt his grip tighten just that little bit more she pushed forward hard, knotting herself. He lost it completely and while she surprised he had just as much to give as the first time she was sure that this time he would have had his fill of her. She was wrong. Looking down to her leaking his cum around the knot lodged in her mouth he could only say.\n“Come on, one... two more times?”\nWith only a muffled but agreeing response being all she could get out she made a mental note to make sure not to skip any morning pleasures as his needs only seem to snowball out of control with time. \n\nThe next hour all but flew by and while he was so kind to return the favor by the end he could only lie on the grass as she went to make herself more presentable to the adventure at hand. Post sex guilt pulling on him a bit as he maybe went overboard with face fucking her nearly a half dozen times in a row but then again, it was her choice of how to do it. Standing up to find himself delightfully...drained of frustrations he made a note to himself to do something nice for her to make up while he went to see how she was doing. Pretty good by the looks of it as she was sitting near a water pool washing out her mouth for the second time, chewing a bit of mint to keep things fresh but also taking the time to dab a bit of cinnamon dust here or putting a drop of something there. He had never noticed how far she went to keep herself pristine. A hug from behind just as she was standing, a nuzzle that made her giggle out loud, she was his most cherished treasure and even now he loved to remind himself of that. \n\nWith energy burned off and heads now clear they continued along the way. Just past the stones was a now half broken bridge, easy enough to glide over, that led to the top of the supercharge ramp. From here they could speed down and long all the wooden paths of the tree tops. Wooden pathways acted like roadways that snaked along the trees as ramps would send them flying over from one spot to another. \n\nMaking sure to stick close he followed her along her high speed tour. Past stone circles and great stumps alike they travelled deeper into the ruined tree line where the path started to twist and dip more wildly. Pulling up beside her and giving her a telling nod over to himself she jumped onto his back just as the path cut short, sending him gliding over to a broken tree. Even this place was not untouched by the damage of the Gnorcs it seemed...but at the same time it dawned on them both that they had not yet seen a single creature. Not Gnorc or critter, nothing. \n\n“Not many Gnorcs about, maybe they moved on?” Attempts to lighten the mood not doing much.\n\n“I hope so.” She replied, unable to shake the feeling that they was being watched. \n\nHeading inside a tunnel that ran through one mighty tree they found not a patrol or an ambush but instead a room with a store of gems lit almost eerily by a green fireplace. With Spyro keeping watch she packed them up but no interruptions came, not even the wind seemed to be blowing past now. Mind wandering for a moment he stepped just outside the tunnel onto the balcony they arrived, looking all around at the maze of wooden roads attached to the nearby trees. He had expected something here, birds maybe or insects, just something that would be going about it’s day but no. Shaking his head he returned inside, finding Marble to be almost done with the gems but looking a little worried herself.\n“Spyro, there is Gnorc dust on some of these, in fact this might be all the Gnorcs that used to be here…” She spoke quietly to him. He barely turned to look at her, definitely not liking the sound of any of this as he moved to help her get done quicker. \n\nStepping outside to find a single sound could be heard other than the click of claw and hoof on the wood they walked Spyro sighed, having had enough of whatever was going on here. Even still he let her go down the next ramp, determined to at least have her some fun with her speed ramps. The next part of the path was thankfully undamaged and the torches burning a pale orange did help to light the way even if they did wonder who lit them and when. If it was not for the deafening silence this would have been a great break away from the mud below, just an enjoyable afternoon of racing about. Now it is nothing more than a tense sprint across a ghost town as they wait for something to jump out at them, only then for something to not happen and make things even more tense. \n\nFinally they arrived at the second stop along the way, a circle of stone pillars much like the first but directly embedded into the stumped top of one tree instead of grass. Knowing what she does now these must be some kind of ritual to keep the trees alive or growing, all very interesting as she sat to rest for a moment. Meanwhile Spyro went to look around the area for a bit, mostly to see if there was anything around. Finding some stairs near the edge he followed them down the side of the tree for just a moment before turning into a room. Lacking any torches it was dark and to his surprise he actually heard something. A quiet noise like something shuffling about. Curious he lit a small flame with his breath to find a rather ugly looking monkey like creature sitting in a pile of bananas. Surprised he could only stand staring while the creature turned slowly around, time seeming slowing as they looked at each other, before it let out an ungodly shriek and ran off into the dark with unbelievable speed. Shocked he stood for a moment more before coming back to his senses and quickly exiting the room.\n\nHe had no idea what that thing was but it was small, quick as lightning and twice as dangerous. Grabbing Marble he hit the charge ramp sprinting as he headed straight to the exit of this world. She could see his fear but he refused to explain anything more than he needed to. Clearly in danger of something she sat up on his back and turned around to keep watch, the last thing they needed was an ambush after all. \n\nFollowing the twisting wooden roadways across the barren tree line Spyro noticed something, the torches that was lit was leading him to the exit while the unlit ones seemed to have been extinguished recently. Now surely a trap would have been using the opposite set up unless the Gnorcs had done this before they was killed...something did not sit well with Spyro at all. Gnorcs was easy to deal with, they lacked planning and skill but an unknown race of creatures that have so far been able to remove every Gnorc in an area while staying out of sight and sound was terrifying. Sighing he picked up the pace.\n\nMuch to his annoyance they arrived at the grass exit of the World, a crystallized dragon stood in a small hut nearby while the rest of the gems had been piled up for some reason. With not a lot of choice on what to do Marble went to sort the gems while Spyro entered the hut for the Dragon, hoping to find some answers to all this.\n\n“Oh hello young one, nice to see that not all Dragons was trapped.” Isaak spoke, more softly than most.\n\n“I ehm got lucky. Anyway, do you know of those strange monkey like things or why this place is so silent? It is creepy me right out.”\n\n“Oh you mean those?” To this he pointed out of the open door of the hunt, following his direction Spyro stood amazed at the sight of dozens if not hundreds of monkey like beasts hanging off the nearby tree. All of which stareing. \n\n“They are quite harmless my boy, we are not sure what exactly they are either but unless you damage the trees they leave us alone....” He trailed off as he caught sight of the sheep sorting and collecting gems into a big treasure chest. “A friend of yours?”\n\n“Oh eh ye, long story but she's a great help.”\n\nGems done, Dragons done, no Gnorcs for once. 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Turning her head upwards to look at him proved to fall into his trap as well as he met her halfway. It was moments like these he loved. The sound of a fire crackling nearby, the sweet scent of fine foods and best of all is the soft warmth of Marble pressed on him.\n“So i was thinking of making up a whole pot of honied bits and spending the next bunch of hours getting real sticky with you in the bath. What do you think?” Breaking the embrace of lips but still nuzzling her muzzle. \n\n“I think that sounds lovely but i hope you not trying to make honey mutton are you dear?” Words just a whisper now.\n\n“Hmm maybe, how about i see how lamb tastes with all the sauces we own.” To make his point he both licked his own lips and gave hers a taste too, causing her to giggle cutely. 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Her bubbly excitement eventually turned more serious on the trip over to the portal, ever reminding herself that fun has to come second to the various heroic duties that they have to complete. It did not stop her from all but jumping carelessly through the portal however.

She touched down on the wooden balcony of what at first she thought was a wooden castle but no, it was in fact a beautifully carved giant tree. Painted, bent and hollowed to the point where she could not tell where the construction began and the tree ended. Walking forward into the hollow of the tree she was amazed, it was like some grand room complete with two fireplaces that flickered with oddly green tinged fire. The wood beneath her was surprisingly dry, not just mud free but no moss either, while there was also this slight warmth to the wood that only added to her wonderment.

“Amazing right?” Spyro spoke as he entered the room behind her. “To bend stone and metal is one thing but to bend living wood is another.”

He went to speak again but she had already started to prance off in her amazement. Sighing he followed, surprised at just how quick she could move when she puts her mind to it. When he had caught up to her again she was standing on top of the tree where no branches or such things could be seen, instead there was grass and several runed stones standing a circle. She traced her hoof along one such rune before turning to look around. Mighty trees stood like towers all around but each one was withered, branchless. Her questioning face was too much for him to ignore in the end as he took a breath.

“A long time ago the swamp was once the most purest of forests, a place of Fay of all kinds.” Walking over he placed a hand on the runed stone along side her.
“A great corruption started to spread across the land and helpless the Fay called upon the Dragons and Elementals both to help but…” He sighed.
“We could not stop it. In the end all we could do was flood the ground with salt water, burn the trees that had fell to the corruption and carve runes of immunity into the ones that survived.”
“Most of the Fay still can not forgive us for that failure you know but even still in atonement we try, decade after decade, to restore this forest.” He turned to look at her.
“Three thousand, five hundred and forty two trees once stood here, now there is 31.”

Her eyes lit up. Taking a step back she looked from tree to tree in disbelief. Each one was titanic in size, if laid on it’s side it would take her near an hour to walk from one end to another and these ones was withered! It would take more days than she could ever imagine to even grow one of these and they was trying to restore thousands?

“What about the Elementals? Couldn't they help?”

“Most likely but they disappeared so long ago that not even the remaining Dragons remember why or how. Even the Dream Weavers have not managed to find them.”

Lost in thought she walked around the circle of stones for a minute. Interest now lost she turned to head along the nearby bridge only for Spyro grab her at the last second by the tail, although she did manage to hold the bleat back this time.
“Whoa there, no need to rush and i was wondering if you could help me out first as well...you kind of ran off this morning before i could say anything.” He seemed almost embarrassed at his own request but she understood how hard it was for him to ask sometimes.
With a nod she told him to lean on one of the nearby stone pillars. Curious to her motives he did as he was told. Standin up onto his hind legs she could tell that there was no need for any warm ups here and so while licking her lips she headed over to him, all the while enjoying the look of how needy he was.

She prefered this alternate to the other, less work to get it ready and far more fun to start, she thought to herself while running her tongue across him. Comfortable groans spurring her on a little further as she took her time exploring his underside, in truth a Dragon does not much taste it them while the scent at least does have this unique almost spice. Deciding that her musings had gone on long enough she ran her tongue along him just once before pulling him into her mouth.
Not wanting to damage the stone he turned around to lean on it instead, giving him a bit of room to hold her head as well. She had quite the talent at this that he cursed not taking more advantage off.

There was a trick to this, like painting, that could drive anyone mad with pleasure. Long strokes with the tongue, quick flicks in just the right place and holding back at the right time to create some contrast in sensations. All too easy to over complicate, all too easy to not do enough but find the balance and you could draw out the very life of your partner and mold it into something so heated that he would come crawling back. Smiling around him at her thoughts proved to be a little too much however as she completely lost track at close he was. Quick to remind her as he pushed her close, lips teasing the knot for just a second, before giving her a long drink of hot seed. Even that hardly phased her anymore as she suckled gently on his milk for a moment but as he came to end she found him still hard. Painfully so as he took to the offensive with a thrust deep into her drooling maw, her artistic skills cast aside for a more animalistic approach. A twisted reversal of mounting only possible with trust and care as he slid between thankfully dull teeth to find the hot silk of her throat. Her eyes hazy with the feeling of his rough underside scraping along her tongue, nose buried so deep into his crotch, she loved it.

A second dose of Dragon essence came quick enough as she drooled around him affectionately. Lips pressed firmly to him as a clawed hand held her gently, tail twitching at the second release so soon. This time he let her pull out, mouth nothing short of a mess but before she could do anything about it she noticed his hand still stayed where it was, that and he was still very much ready to go again. Looking up to see him giving her a sheepish smile she could not help but to smile back, it felt nice to be the center of his attentions.
“My turn this time?”
She stated almost sarcastically before continuing her work. A light peppering of kisses just to let him know she cared before she brought the tip back into her warm embrace and then, with all grace cast to the wind, took him entirely with one movement. Hooves places on his hips for stability the act could not be called anything other than fucking, hard and raw as she would kiss his knot over and over while sucking him mercilessly. If he needed more than more is what she could give, over and over until either her jaw stopped working or his legs did. A promise that with a young Dragon could go either way indeed but if he still needed more than she had plenty of other options. The frontlines was her panting mouth and she was damn determined to hold him with just that.

Under her oral assault he could not hold on for long but as he found himself getting ever closer she only increased the pressure. Lucky there was nothing around to hear them for the deep lustful growls of a Dragon combined with the sharp smacks and slurps of a Sheep doing the most private of dances was hardly subtle. It was also increasingly hard to hold on and as she felt his grip tighten just that little bit more she pushed forward hard, knotting herself. He lost it completely and while she surprised he had just as much to give as the first time she was sure that this time he would have had his fill of her. She was wrong. Looking down to her leaking his cum around the knot lodged in her mouth he could only say.
“Come on, one... two more times?”
With only a muffled but agreeing response being all she could get out she made a mental note to make sure not to skip any morning pleasures as his needs only seem to snowball out of control with time.

The next hour all but flew by and while he was so kind to return the favor by the end he could only lie on the grass as she went to make herself more presentable to the adventure at hand. Post sex guilt pulling on him a bit as he maybe went overboard with face fucking her nearly a half dozen times in a row but then again, it was her choice of how to do it. Standing up to find himself delightfully...drained of frustrations he made a note to himself to do something nice for her to make up while he went to see how she was doing. Pretty good by the looks of it as she was sitting near a water pool washing out her mouth for the second time, chewing a bit of mint to keep things fresh but also taking the time to dab a bit of cinnamon dust here or putting a drop of something there. He had never noticed how far she went to keep herself pristine. A hug from behind just as she was standing, a nuzzle that made her giggle out loud, she was his most cherished treasure and even now he loved to remind himself of that.

With energy burned off and heads now clear they continued along the way. Just past the stones was a now half broken bridge, easy enough to glide over, that led to the top of the supercharge ramp. From here they could speed down and long all the wooden paths of the tree tops. Wooden pathways acted like roadways that snaked along the trees as ramps would send them flying over from one spot to another.

Making sure to stick close he followed her along her high speed tour. Past stone circles and great stumps alike they travelled deeper into the ruined tree line where the path started to twist and dip more wildly. Pulling up beside her and giving her a telling nod over to himself she jumped onto his back just as the path cut short, sending him gliding over to a broken tree. Even this place was not untouched by the damage of the Gnorcs it seemed...but at the same time it dawned on them both that they had not yet seen a single creature. Not Gnorc or critter, nothing.

“Not many Gnorcs about, maybe they moved on?” Attempts to lighten the mood not doing much.

“I hope so.” She replied, unable to shake the feeling that they was being watched.

Heading inside a tunnel that ran through one mighty tree they found not a patrol or an ambush but instead a room with a store of gems lit almost eerily by a green fireplace. With Spyro keeping watch she packed them up but no interruptions came, not even the wind seemed to be blowing past now. Mind wandering for a moment he stepped just outside the tunnel onto the balcony they arrived, looking all around at the maze of wooden roads attached to the nearby trees. He had expected something here, birds maybe or insects, just something that would be going about it’s day but no. Shaking his head he returned inside, finding Marble to be almost done with the gems but looking a little worried herself.
“Spyro, there is Gnorc dust on some of these, in fact this might be all the Gnorcs that used to be here…” She spoke quietly to him. He barely turned to look at her, definitely not liking the sound of any of this as he moved to help her get done quicker.

Stepping outside to find a single sound could be heard other than the click of claw and hoof on the wood they walked Spyro sighed, having had enough of whatever was going on here. Even still he let her go down the next ramp, determined to at least have her some fun with her speed ramps. The next part of the path was thankfully undamaged and the torches burning a pale orange did help to light the way even if they did wonder who lit them and when. If it was not for the deafening silence this would have been a great break away from the mud below, just an enjoyable afternoon of racing about. Now it is nothing more than a tense sprint across a ghost town as they wait for something to jump out at them, only then for something to not happen and make things even more tense.

Finally they arrived at the second stop along the way, a circle of stone pillars much like the first but directly embedded into the stumped top of one tree instead of grass. Knowing what she does now these must be some kind of ritual to keep the trees alive or growing, all very interesting as she sat to rest for a moment. Meanwhile Spyro went to look around the area for a bit, mostly to see if there was anything around. Finding some stairs near the edge he followed them down the side of the tree for just a moment before turning into a room. Lacking any torches it was dark and to his surprise he actually heard something. A quiet noise like something shuffling about. Curious he lit a small flame with his breath to find a rather ugly looking monkey like creature sitting in a pile of bananas. Surprised he could only stand staring while the creature turned slowly around, time seeming slowing as they looked at each other, before it let out an ungodly shriek and ran off into the dark with unbelievable speed. Shocked he stood for a moment more before coming back to his senses and quickly exiting the room.

He had no idea what that thing was but it was small, quick as lightning and twice as dangerous. Grabbing Marble he hit the charge ramp sprinting as he headed straight to the exit of this world. She could see his fear but he refused to explain anything more than he needed to. Clearly in danger of something she sat up on his back and turned around to keep watch, the last thing they needed was an ambush after all.

Following the twisting wooden roadways across the barren tree line Spyro noticed something, the torches that was lit was leading him to the exit while the unlit ones seemed to have been extinguished recently. Now surely a trap would have been using the opposite set up unless the Gnorcs had done this before they was killed...something did not sit well with Spyro at all. Gnorcs was easy to deal with, they lacked planning and skill but an unknown race of creatures that have so far been able to remove every Gnorc in an area while staying out of sight and sound was terrifying. Sighing he picked up the pace.

Much to his annoyance they arrived at the grass exit of the World, a crystallized dragon stood in a small hut nearby while the rest of the gems had been piled up for some reason. With not a lot of choice on what to do Marble went to sort the gems while Spyro entered the hut for the Dragon, hoping to find some answers to all this.

“Oh hello young one, nice to see that not all Dragons was trapped.” Isaak spoke, more softly than most.

“I ehm got lucky. Anyway, do you know of those strange monkey like things or why this place is so silent? It is creepy me right out.”

“Oh you mean those?” To this he pointed out of the open door of the hunt, following his direction Spyro stood amazed at the sight of dozens if not hundreds of monkey like beasts hanging off the nearby tree. All of which stareing.

“They are quite harmless my boy, we are not sure what exactly they are either but unless you damage the trees they leave us alone....” He trailed off as he caught sight of the sheep sorting and collecting gems into a big treasure chest. “A friend of yours?”

“Oh eh ye, long story but she's a great help.”

Gems done, Dragons done, no Gnorcs for once. Overall a pretty good day even if it was spent worrying about nothing. It was still early as well when they touched back down in the Beast Makers hub, plenty of time to spend doing whatever they wished and right now Marble wished to be back at the guest house. Thankfully the boat ride back was fairly short.

It was the first time in a long time where they had not just the night but the entire afternoon to themselves as well as not having to camp out. Spyro headed straight to the bath in the corner to get it all heated for later while Marble was lured to the fireplace for food, the concept of eating whenever she wanted proving too tempting after all. A bit of a shame they only had a limited kitchen however as something sweet and baked would have been far more fitting.
Lost to her musings she did not hear her Dragon lover sit down behind her and only noticing when he wrapped his arms around her. Turning her head upwards to look at him proved to fall into his trap as well as he met her halfway. It was moments like these he loved. The sound of a fire crackling nearby, the sweet scent of fine foods and best of all is the soft warmth of Marble pressed on him.
“So i was thinking of making up a whole pot of honied bits and spending the next bunch of hours getting real sticky with you in the bath. What do you think?” Breaking the embrace of lips but still nuzzling her muzzle.

“I think that sounds lovely but i hope you not trying to make honey mutton are you dear?” Words just a whisper now.

“Hmm maybe, how about i see how lamb tastes with all the sauces we own.” To make his point he both licked his own lips and gave hers a taste too, causing her to giggle cutely. Nothing to needed to be said.






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