BurningWillows
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jul 14, 2014
- Location
- Canada
C-10
Tags: Rupi
As always the English words fell flat for the Russian wolf, ignoring most except when she swept her hand down her her body. What was she gesturing at? Her body? Her slender waist, her curvy hips, her perfect chest...Natalya was drooling as she took the chance to stare. Or was it her clothing? Was her dear raven actually so modest to be gesturing about Natalya's lack of clothing? The wolf snorted, running her own hand down her body like Rupi had, but she cupped her breast as she went down, groping it gently to tease the woman before sliding her hand the rest of the way down and letting them rest on her hip. A tingling sensation began to grow between her thighs the longer she stood there under Rupi's gaze, hip out to one side, her body open and inviting to the doctor. Couldn't Rupi see Natalya wanted her?
And just like that the clipboard fell, the sound making Naty's eyes jump to Rupi's face and see her gesture her forward with a finger. Nothing more needed to be said. Hell, nothing more could stop the wolf now.
She took the two steps to close the distance and without hesitation slipped her hands around Rupi's neck and pulled her in, Naty's soft pink lips finally pressing against Rupi's, full of want and passion.