Giggling, she said, “If I didn’t know you were a werewolf, I wouldn’t think of you as a dog at all. You’re really much more catlike. Or maybe foxlike, all mischief and slyness.” She peeked over her shoulder at him. “Are you playing, or are you going to finish back there?”
“Yeah? I’m assuming there’s a compliment hidden somewhere in there, huh?” He grinned and leaned forward to kiss her soundly on the lips, nuzzling their noses together. “Yeah, yeah, I’m on it.” He chuckled then and pulled back, hands resuming their previous motions.
“At this point I’m not sure I should compliment you,” she teased. “Your ego might not fit in the car in a couple days.” She curved her shoulders under his warm hands, making a happy sound. “That’s so nice … ” She got up on her knees so he could get to her lower back, and wiggled a little.