The fingers inside of Narmin pushed in and out at a slightly faster rate after hearing how much Narmin was enjoying this. Tightening his hold on Narmin's rump, he'd finally heft the nicely-assed dog-kin just enough for his cock to slip underneath before lowering him down. He'd feel the length of Orval's cock between his legs and against his groin, riding up toward the finger-stuffed hole. Narmin had taken him not on the best terms back at the forge and then again at Grunder's house. Both times the male had admitted to enjoying this and now once again was enjoying their closeness. As he withdrew his fingers, it was already easy to tell what he was going to do as he took Narmin's ass in hands.
"I think breaking my word," he said while sliding slowly and entirely into Narmin, "Is far from impossible when I have you enjoying this so much. Let's start seeing how compatible we are when I'm not rutting you into submission... and instead trying to teach you how to purely get off back here while in my arms."
"I think breaking my word," he said while sliding slowly and entirely into Narmin, "Is far from impossible when I have you enjoying this so much. Let's start seeing how compatible we are when I'm not rutting you into submission... and instead trying to teach you how to purely get off back here while in my arms."