Are You A Saint Or A Sinner? [M]

She brushed his icy words away with a growl. She didn't want to listen to anymore of his whining at the moment. Her heat didn't help the matter. She craved his touch so desperately at the moment. Had it been any other time besides winter she would have given in already. She held little power when it came to her body against him. It surprised her that she had held out this long, though it was probably because she was too busy taunting him and enjoying it. Sooner or later she'd have to take her frustration out of something. Or someone. She was eager to start claiming lives in this new land. To make others quiver in fear at her name.

She watched his approach. Powerful legs propelling him forward, muscles ripping beneath his pelt. He didn't stop until he had caged her in, towering over her like a predator ready to devour its prey. He nipped at her haunches and at her neck, followed by soft kisses in attempt to break down her wall. Rolling onto her side, she craned her neck, nipping his chest and his throat, a low rumbling starting in her chest. She felt him brush against her, teasing her, encouraging her resolve to snap, sending a shiver up her spine. "Demyan." She purred his name in warning. He had better stop. It felt like she was on fire, like she was going to explode. She couldn't keep this up much longer.

She was stuck. She couldn't stand, there was no way she could lift his massive frame. She inches forward, moving away from him. Despite that she knew it would be a futile move. He had her right where he wanted. He was just waiting for her give in. To quit being stubborn and allow him to fuck her senseless. And how wonderful it sounded at the moment. Her nips became harder, followed by a quick lick. A growl vibrated in her chest.