The wolf looks down, then lifts Ros onto her desk without question.
She presses the button on the fan to let it cycle back and forth, blowing a somewhat cool breeze over the both of them.
“H-Ah! ReclaimING your new territory, deARest?…”
The lack of bra right now was playing more and more into the vixen’s favor.
Every little nibble and bite and tug was making Ori jump and squirm.
Her tail was already thumping madly.
Terra above she loved this Vulpo.
Thankfully, this time around, she anticipated such a reaction from her partner. It's been way too many times that she doubled down, for Naomi not to expect it at all.
It did get a little groan out of her through gritted teeth though.
Naomi's raspy retort sealed her fate however; challenging the wolf like that and expecting her *not* to do it again? A little foolish.
"Is that a bet?~"
Another press, a little firmer, only this time she let her hand drag along her silky tail to the very tip.
"Go on, vulpe~"
Ori couldn't lie; seeing her fox looming over her like an animal ready to sink their fangs into their prey was...
Exhilarating would be one word. A cleaner one.
That said, hearing her girlfriend whimper like that did flick something inside the Lupo.
Seeing Orianna laid down on her desk flipped a switch inside the Iberian's head, biting her lower lip before taking advantage of the situation to just . .
Let her body hover over her lover's, both hands pressed against the office table.