She kisses him back, purring out loudly, and wraps her arms around him. She keeps her lips pressed against his for a deep and long french kiss, eyes closed, murring all the while. Her tongue dances with his, licking it, lapping at his palate, his sharp pointy fangs, rrrring deeply all the while.<br/><br/>"We'll definitely have to come back here for our honeymoon, my love..." she whispers after breaking the kiss.<br/><br/>Then her paw slips down on his back, and scritches the base of his tail, while slurping at his lips again.<br/><br/>"You have such a talented tongue, my love... Murrr... " she says with a wink, letting her voice trail some, hinting at what she'd like.<br/><br/>They can't mate, but they can still play together and have lots of fun and pleasure.