Just A Friendly Face...
09-03-2015, 11:55 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-14-2015, 10:44 AM by Sin.)
The pale man's head jerked slightly at the sudden contact of her teeth, a grin curling his lips at the intensity of the situation. So she wanted to play rough? That he could do. It had been a long time since he'd had a rough encounter with a woman, Arietta being more on the delicate side and Ylva not as daring either despite her claims. His fur bristled in excitement, a thin line of blood spilling down the side of his visage, intermixing with the paint that already stained his flesh. His loins grew hot, legs jittery in excitement as if he were a wild stallion in the presence of a heated mare. He couldn't wait to get a taste of her, perhaps steal her mind away from her Imperium king...oh how that thought sent a shiver up his spine. It would be amusing as all hell, too...but time would tell. A second nip would bring him closer to the edge, head rearing back this time as her teeth connected with his ear. He hissed in excitement, body shivering at the violent contact as he drew closer to her.
He sought to press his chest close to her shoulder, neck arching as canines aimed to trail down her neck and draw his own marks from her. If she wanted it rough, then he could play rough. Slowly, roughly, he'd drag his canine down her neck just towards her chest. Nibbling a bit as he went, egging her violent fetish on. "If you wanted to play rough, all you had to do was ask babe."
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