Damita gave another whine as his hands lifted her away from his shaft, delectable lips curving into a pout. It amazed her that he could lift her without a thought nor strain, his strength obviously having increased in this form as well – though hadn’t it also with the other two? The thought of him pounding into her, against her in the other forms made heat rush to her cheeks, though an embarrassed blush it was not.<br/><br/>Her hands settled against his cheeks, fingers threading through his fur as his tongue laved over her breasts. Back was arched as his sharp teeth dragged over her nipples, adding that dangerous element and threat. She purred a soft moan as she let go of his cheeks, hands instead finding his ears, stroking them as he nuzzled against her breasts.<br/><br/>