#nsfw #vore #unbirth You grab her ankles, pulling her legs up while she rests on her back. Her paws slip into loops hanging from the ceiling, freeing your hand to help spread her thighs. Her mound is a split hill, the silent spring within it bubbling up harder by the second. A clit-nosing, a light labial bite.
Syrupy need overflows those swollen lips just as a husky moan dribbles from her mouth.
