Evan continued run his fingers through Kyri's fur, smiling when she leaned into his touch. When she started to transform back, he pulled his hand away. Before he could say anything, Kyri was kissing him and Evan found himself groaning. He felt himself stir a little with want as Kyri's hands ran over his body.
"It's all right, hon," he whispered back.
He pulled back a little, knowing what he wanted to do. Evan reached down and wrapped his fingers around the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head. He ran his fingers up her stomach and to the bottom of her under shirt. Evan then ran them over the strings of the shirt before untying it. As it fell open, he took a deep breath.
"You're so beautiful, Kyri," he whispered as he ran his hands over her breasts. He then leaned forward and tongued one of them, groaning when it pebbled under his touch.