I only call you when it's half past five
11-02-2015, 02:53 PM
Gethin could feel the difference in her body as her muscles relaxed and her form molded more snugly into his. He wouldn't say a single word more after that. His only focus now was devouring this unexpected prize and rewarding his newest treat for letting him have her so easily. He hated forcing them to do what he wanted, that was no fun. He wanted his women to give into him completely. When they did that he made sure they were rewarded for it. -fade out and back in? lol- "Come with me," he rumbled quietly once it was all said and done. Even once he had slipped off of her back he didn't let her form part from his very much. She was his now, it was decided. His words were not a question as he breathed them and nibbled at her ear, they were a statement that he dared her to disobey. His shoulder was gently brushing against hers and his muzzle ran through the thick fur on her scruff. He led her away, into the darkness of the night. He knew morning wouldn't be too far away, but he was sure she would like to rest. He walked in silence, his shoulder and side brushing against hers with every few steps, making sure she wasn't straying too far from him and emphasizing to her that he was very aware of her presence. A few minutes later he found the den he had spotted in his scouting earlier that evening. "Here we are," he stated simply, nodding for her to go in first and he slipped in behind her. He gently nudged her shoulder for her to lay down and he settled himself around her, curling his larger frame around hers. He set to work then grooming from the backs of her ears all the way down the back of her neck and scruff in gentle, thoughtful licks. "Are you hungry? I can go get you something," he offered as he finished, lifting his muzzle back up toward her face to press a soft kiss onto her forehead. |