Their little corner was soon lit, leaving the candle aside and out of the way so they could admire each other’s form. The stallion groaned happily as she gave him the attention he so badly needed, the groping of her hands and the assault of her mouth meshing wonderfully with his passionate movements. How he longed to thrust inside of her at that instant, to overpower her form and drive his member all the way into the open, human body, but he managed to hold himself back. She did own him, and though she was addicted to his body, she could still do away with him if he moved too far out of line. “Let me tease you first… I want you to quiver as I lick you again…” He begged, his tongue flashing out of his muzzle as he licked his lips.