Just A Friendly Face...

He pulled away fast when she bit into him, his blood tainting her pale muzzle with its ember smear. Her salmon tongue snaked out of her mouth to lap it up, a shiver running through her form as she thought of the other times this had happened, all the other times that blood had been drawn to fuel on her pleasure. Sin hissed at her, and she did not miss the shiver that ran though his own pale body. A velveteen laugh left her maw, purple eyes blinking slowly as her own fur bristled in anticipation. It had been awhile, and she knew that she would enjoy every single moment of it.

His chest fur brushed against her own, the intensity of the sudden contact making her gasp softly. He stretched around her and bit down her spine, a whisper of a moan leaving her open maw. Small wells of blood pooled on the surface of her skin, his bites only hard enough to draw a tiny pinch of her blood. But it would be enough for him to get a taste, to push them closer to each other as well as the edge of this whole ordeal. Letting out a rumble of a growl, her ears flickered at his words. But her open jaws were already seeking more of his flesh, teeth aiming to sink into his right shoulder. Her tongue flickered out to coat the skin in soft kisses, replaced only by her teeth seeking more and more of his blood. Mercy's taller body shivered again and again, her need growing quickly for this man. She wanted oh so much more then just this, these bites were too much of a tease for her. "I never ask for permission." she rumbled darkly, elongated tail flicking behind her a few times. His teeth left her back and dragged down her chest, sending Mercy's head heavenwards to give him better access to the tender flesh that lay there. Her purple eyes were pressed closed, her claws digging into the ground. All her muscles quivered, asking for more with a needy whine.

"Speech"
'thoughts'