12-24-2015, 11:27 PM
The King purred as he felt his mate's belly slid against his own. The feel of the softened flesh, the warmth that grew and welled up under the skin, he loved it and what it meant.
"Are you comfortable, Cherished?" Darius asked as he adjusted the saddle just a bit. "Do you feel secure?" He wouldn't fly if Tobias felt like he would fall out of the saddle. He wanted his love to be thrilled when in the air not scared out of his mind and screaming.
"Are you comfortable, Cherished?" Darius asked as he adjusted the saddle just a bit. "Do you feel secure?" He wouldn't fly if Tobias felt like he would fall out of the saddle. He wanted his love to be thrilled when in the air not scared out of his mind and screaming.