The world is a vampire

Her ears flickered a bit when Ira called Gethin her 'toy', glaring slightly at the energetic dame. He wasn't her toy, in the way that he was used. She let it slide for now though, her gaze flickering up to Gethin. Aww, what's the matter? He didn't like having two woman throwing themselves all over him? A wicked grin took over her features as her tail stirred behind her, purposefully spreading around the scent of her heat. Ira nuzzled into her neck, sending jolts of electricity down her spine. She let out a pleased growl, leaning down to nibble at the woman's ear. It would seem that Gethin was still not into it, making Mercy huff. Fine, he didn't want to play along? She would just have to enjoy Ira all by herself then.

The pale woman turned her back on the male completely, standing so that her rump was pointed in his general direction. She turned her full attention to the smaller woman, a low growl vibrating in her throat as she dipped her head down to nibble along her jawline. Here was this perfect little wolf being a good girl and Gethin didn't even want to play. Her elongated tail flicked behind her, that grin still spread across her inky lips. Peeking at the man of the hour, she rose a black marked brow at him before turning back to her little snack. Mercy's tongue rolled out of her mouth as she ran it across Ira's forehead, a low grade moan leaving her lips. She would drive Gethin up the wall until he cracked, or just walked away. Oh well, more Ira for her then.

"SPEAK"