Little Talks [M]

*Mercy I* · 03-20-2016, 07:27 PM

Every shiver and growl that left his mouth was because of her. This is where she felt the most powerful, where she could twist and bend men to her every whim. He made a comment about having felt her bite before, to which she let out a sly chuckle. Of course, she could never forget that. That had been one of the first battles that she had seen another be as turned on by blood and biting than she was. Her chest shoved against his, and she felt each breath against her skin. Her hackles stood on end at the rising excitement bubbling around them. When she invited him to have another taste, she was not disappointed. A breathless moan left her lips as his teeth grazed against her flesh. Both brows rose as he said that he could handle anything, calling her a violent beauty. She tossed him a toothy grin at the nickname, shivering at his nip. Now the fun was really going to begin. She bumped her chest harder against him, a growl leaving her throat. Her head tilted downwards, jaws parting as she sought to clamp down on his right shoulder, hard. The little teasing nips were done now, she wanted true pain, to paint a macabre image on his coat with a mix of their blood. Her tongue sought to lick across the area, before she lifted her head back to try and meet his red gaze. He had said that he could handle it, and she didn't want this encounter to end. As much as she wanted him to mount her right then and there, she wanted to taste him for a little bit longer.

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Little Talks [M]

Mercy I