Cause we're worth it
09-28-2016, 03:03 AM
Her whispered words sent him over overdrive, and a sharp shiver ran down her spine as he reacted to her needy advances. He growled and shut his eyes, and before she knew it they were going right into overdrive. His neck reached around hers and he bit into her scruff, hard enough to make her let out a gasp that was mixed with a moan. With his teeth in her skin, she wanted nothing more than for more of him. More and more, everything he had to offer. She craned her neck back and ran a trail of harsh nips on the side of his neck and shoulder, anything that was within her reach. He pressed harder against her bruised chest, and she flinched ever so slightly. The pain almost made her head spin and her legs give out, but she wasn't going to let this go. There was no way that Mercy would drop this until she had what she wanted -- what they both wanted. The pale women knew that Gethin wanted her just as badly, from the way he quivered with delight and the growls that tumbled out of his mouth. She almost wanted to say fuck it and just get down to the good stuff, but it was more fun when it was drawn out like this. It made the end result that much more satisfying, plus there was hardly anything Mercy liked to do more than tease a man and drive him nuts. He let go of her scruff all too soon, but made up for it with the love bites that he placed down her side. He drew his canines slowly over her shoulder, rewarding him with a breathy moan as her body shook. He followed the shape of her spine and the curve of her thigh, before his teeth sunk into his hip. Mercy's jaws parted in a silent scream, her spine arching as she leaned into his teeth. Her breath hissed between clenched jaws as blood flowed freely from her new wound, the fresh smell of blood making her nostrils flare. With half lidded eyes she turned around and bit down hard on his rump, feeling his own crimson liquid coming to coat her tongue. She lapped at it like the thirsty bitch she was, savoring the taste of him on her lips. Pulling back, she tried to catch his eye as she licked his blood off of her already blood stained maw. Snapping her jaws shut again, she rose a single black marked brow to see what he would do next. Clearly he couldn't wait any longer, because soon enough he was behind her already. Inviting him in she moved her elongated tail out of the way, wiggling her rump as much as her sore muscles would allow. A low, sultry laugh left her lips that turned into a high pitched moan when he bit down on her scruff. When he pulled it back her head lifted with the movement, blood dripping down her neck. And then finally, finally, they once again became one. -fade- |
Art by Otackoon
Mercy likes to swear and bite, and she can be unpredictable. She's not always nice, and is quick to jump into a fight. Thread at your own risk.
Mercy has a visible scar from her shoulders down to the middle of her back, in a v like shape. Not all of her art shows this.
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