The Mal anthro loved the way Morgana wrapped her hands around the back of his head, pulling him more tightly between her bosom in the wake of her quaking orgasm that left his fingers as well as the crotch of his pants damped with her arousal.  The motions of his fingers slowed as he eased the vampiress down from her release, compensating the increased sensitivity of her bud.  A low delighted rumbled bubbled in his throat as he nuzzled his muzzle against her when she thanked him.  He had been about to reply when a shudder of excited pleasure raced down his spine at the feeling of her lips capturing one of his triangular ears, sucking on it seductively.  The muscles in his abdomen quivered with anticipation when he felt her hand traced its way to his waistline before unfastening his pants and claiming the prize within.<br/><br/>As engorged as it had been after witnessing her climax, it didn't take much effort for her firm yet gentle stokes to bring his cock to its full hardness.  Waves of pleasure pulsed languidly through his body, causing his hips to roll into her grip on their own accord as she continued to explore his length.  Fen couldn't help but let out a breathless chuckle at her request.  "Oh Morgana... you're truly going to make a lot of friends here once you warm up to the place."  Placing his hands on her hips, he guided her off him so he could get the implements she had requested.  His pants slid down several inches upon standing so he decided to just do away with his clothes along the way to the small chest stored under the coffee table that contained a myriad of sultry toys.  When he returned to Morgana there was a set of padded leather manacles in one hand and a black satin cloth in the other.<br/><br/>Draping the makeshift blindfold over his shoulder, he pressed himself against her from behind allowing his long canine tongue to glide along the flesh between her shoulder blades and at the back of her neck while he set about binding her wrists.  Once both were secured in their own padded leather cuff, he took the padlock that hung open on the chain that connected them and locked it to the one that anchored her collar to the ground.  With that particular arrangement, her range of movement would be severely hindered to mainly leaning over the back of the couch without even being able to reach back far enough to touch him if he chose to take her from behind.  Even if she lost control of her actions in the wake of her lust, he would be perfectly safe to continue.  Fenris then took the strip of satin cloth and draped it over her eyes before tying it tight enough to prevent shifting but not so much that it would be uncomfortable.<br/><br/>More butterflies danced excitedly in his stomach as he took a moment to observe how vulnerable Morgana was for him, allowing his fingers to caress her bare flesh.  Once again pressing himself against her, Fen shifted himself so the length of his swollen manhood pressed against her slit while his furred torso rested against her back.  His warm breath caressed the side of her neck as he whispered in her ear, his hands resting against her hips ready for what he hoped to come next.  "How's that?  Are you ready for me?  Oh, and I should ask... have you ever been with a canine anthro before?  Our anatomy is rather different from most and first timers tend to be surprised at the end."