Those lips and your brown eyes
12-09-2015, 10:44 AM
She'd ask her question, mostly sure of the answer she would receive as she nibbled teasingly on the fur near his ear. Still smiling as she enjoyed his presence, but shaking slightly at the feeling of need that overwhelmed her. She wanted Gethin to use her, the feeling of emptiness was too much. Especially with his sitting so close. She didn't quite expect his reaction though, with a low growl he'd curse her before standing and moving himself above her. What had she done? She wouldn't be given any time to think or apologize for her actions as he grasped her tightly and pulled her hard against him. She'd squeak slightly at his movements and would gasp in surprise as he took a hold of her scruff. She wouldn't be able to keep quiet as Gethin claimed her, his actions a far cry from the sweet good bye sex they had enjoyed before he left. Despite the rough treatment Isolde would still find herself in bliss, losing herself even farther with the abuse. -fade- With labored breathing, a bloodied scruff, and her body satisfied the tiny she wolf could think more clearly on her companion. He'd leave her only to surround her once more beside her instead of on top of her. Now he would be tender, his movements were sweet as he went to cleaning the damage he'd done. With out her adrenaline pumping his tongue across the broken flesh stung. She'd flinch involuntarily, "I'm sorry." would come his soft words, she'd find his gaze and smile softly. "I didn't mean to hurt you." She'd reach over and kiss his nose sweetly, Don't be sorry, Isolde was still close to his muzzle, her voice no more than a whisper. It didn't hurt, I like it rough. |
