For long, delicious moments he remained nested into Meabh's cool insides, his own boiling heat spreading into her and slowly growing gradually colder with her inner chill. It was almost indescritible. The feeling of being into such tight, yet cool channel with nothing but friction and now, his seed, to warm it up? Soon enough, M'Gul licked the fairy's lips and her whole visage after a while, relishing just how sweet her sweat was. Salty and sweet at the same time, with a ting of refreshment.<br/><br/>He finally pulled her off his lap after a while, laying her gently on the floor. She was now his mate. That meant that M'Gul would have quite some trouble ahead - finding a lair, a cave, somewhere deep into the woods where he could groom her to bring up their spawn.<strong> "Mab likes?"</strong>, he grunted with a wicked, bovine smile, a hand caressing alonside the fairy's hair. She was such a terrible, reeking mess!