Morgana blushed but smiled as she ran a hand through her blonde hair, glad he was willing to entertain her requests.  She chuckled warmly at his compliment to her willingness to explore new things, and again blushed since she wasn't planning to throw herself at just anyone for her personal needs as she had this time, more or less.  Even so, she had once been a social butterfly before her Change, given enough time and training to control herself, she knew she'd get back to the way she once was.  That was for later however as she stood up with Fenris's aid, his hands on her hips making her tremble with a bit of pleasure.  She turned her head as far as she could and watched him walk away to get what she had asked for, admiring his butt and his tail as he walked before coming back to her side.  She gasped and arched her back in bliss, his tongue sending goosebumps across her pale skin as she closed her eyes, making her smile widely as she let him cuff her hands in front of her.  His tongue was good, and his breath on her neck was intoxicating in its own way as she was soon blind to the world around her, her other senses picking up the slack soon afterward.  Her abdomen clenched in anticipation but she was still in control, if barely as he pressed against her backside once more.  She groaned as she felt his shaft against her womanhood, making her quiver with need as he teased her, whispering so softly in her ear as his breath caressed her neck and incidentally where her Sire had sunk his teeth into her flesh.  That particular patch of skin was sensitive, almost as much as her clit was, and Morgana crooned once more before she got a reply to the Mal anthro.<br/><br/>"N....no, I have not.  This is a first....for me....as was tasting of....Amalfia's blood....was a first for me as well.  I'm ready and I feel...wonderful....don't you dare hold back....on me now Fenris."  She pleaded, her eyes wide and her body flushed with clear lust and desire for the man behind her.  She wanted him so bad she was squirming in her bindings, her supernatural strength pushing the chains but not nearly enough to break them since she couldn't find any leverage against the bindings.  Even so, even if she had she wasn't strong enough to break free anyway, but if Fenris didn't hurry she'd find a way to take what she wanted as she started to lose control once again.  Leaning against the couch before her, Morgana stuck her butt out so that Fenris could get to her far easier, her bound hands resting comfortably against the piece of furniture as she quivered again, her breasts pressed up against the couch before her.  "Fuck....don't make me wait any longer!"  She hissed, flexing her butt cheeks provocatively as she waited for the fun to begin.  She wanted him so badly she could practically taste her own arousal in the air, her shaved pussy mound dripping with each passing second.  She needed to be filled, needed to feel his shaft pummel her innards until she was a pool of goo.