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"I have you now, ma belle." said the stallion in fake triumph. His face reddened cease of the position they were in with Grills pinning down Gwynfillion. The paralysis of his cheeks made keep the false talk up impossible. With the last bit of smoothness, he managed a say something sly. "May I whisper thoughts of your beauty into your ear before claiming my prize or will you resist and require a tussling embrace first before you become submissive?"
Gwynfillion herself had a blushing of the cheeks, it took a lot to feign composure. She smiled and licked his muzzle. "While resistance is futile, I'm afraid my dear stallion, I won't make it that easy for you." She chuckled and she made as if she were trying to escape his pinned hold.