[There is something to be said for reactions beyond sound and movement. Eun does not miss the way he shifts when she touches him, the sounds and breaths he takes, but it is the gold of his wolf that she finds she likes best of all. It spurs her onward, in as much as as she wants it to. He took his time with her, after all, and Eun has found it easier to control her own need and want by stoking the fires hotter in him.

She likes that she can reduce him to speaking to her in his native tongue.

Her hands touch him, and his find her body and grip tight. Eun makes a low pleased sound as she slowly turns him over in her hands. They're warm and smooth, and she is careful to treat him with the same care he showed her...

But perhaps she does not have quite his patience, of which he seems to have too much and not enough depending on the situation. Leaning forward, Eun presses a kiss to the other crease of his thigh, tongue flicking out barely just to tease him, steadily moving closer to where her hands stroke and tease him. With one she holds him upright, and tilts her head to the side so he can see her press her lips to that hard length. So he can watch as she carefully uses lips, tongue, and hints of suction to build him up to more intense foreplay. It would not normally be her style, perhaps, but the transition is not difficult as she's come to regard Asil not a brief, consenting partner, but a lover.]

It is a good thing that werewolves are long lived. I think it would take me a some time to even begin having my fill of pleasing you.