The sensation of a tiny form between their chests was enough to set the two predators to hunting mode, and somehow, that rush of adrenaline only made the experience that much more fulfilling as they kissed, the wolfess keeping herself closed as she and the wolf kissed, their tongues wrapping around each other as the wolf's strong arms wrapped around her body, pushing her into him harder with his paws while her's were behind his head, petting the back, and scratching at the fur behind his ears. Between them the little mouse was getting quite a shaking, as they moaned deeply, almost forgetting about him in the act of mating.