The sensation of being so thoroughly claimed by him sends shivers down her spine as their bodies move together in perfect sync. Her eyes flutter closed and her head falls back, giving herself over entirely to the pleasure that he's bringing her.

With each thrust, he drives himself deeper inside, claiming her as his own. And with every moan that escapes her lips, she knows that she's his now; there's no going back from this.

Their bodies move in a frenzy of desire, driven by lust and the need to be closer than they've ever been before. Time seems to stand still as they lose themselves in each other, oblivious to everything else around them.

It's only when Nikolai's movements begin to slow that Zoroark realizes what's happening; he's close to cumming. She meets his eyes and sees the same desperation there that she feels within herself.

she says softly. "That's what I needed." She lies down next to him, wrapping an arm around his waist and pulling him close. For now, at least, they are one again...and there is nothing in the world that can change that.

The sun streams through the window of their den, casting a warm golden light across the room. Xxvokyu is fast asleep, his back pressed against Zoroark's chest and one of her arms wrapped protectively around him. She idly runs her fingers through his fur, enjoying the simple feel of it beneath her claws.

As she watches over him in this peaceful moment, she can't help but wonder if he truly understands what he means to her now...