[mariah?!]

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.. spreading his legs wider ..

The gryphon spread his legs wider and Israfel wasted no time in accepting the unspoken invitation, though he had already taken more than enough to transcend the need to even have to ask. Should've, anyway. Pushing all pesky, intruding thoughts aside, he pushed harder, striving to take deeper licks of Svara through his clothing. Clothing. Ugh, what a pain in the ass –– and in this case, literally.

"Take them off," the wyvern hissed, the thrashing of his tail betraying his agitation as he pawed and bit, eventually growing frustrated enough with the damn thing that humans called pants, that he sat back on his haunches and glared, obviously none too happy about being made to wait.

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