[m]To earn your love
02-17-2017, 10:23 PM
Without further hesitation, Corvus bounced over to the seal pup and chortled happily as he poked and tore at the fatty meal. There is nothing but the sounds of a hungry bird and an eager beak snapping shut over meat, squelching and tearing noises coming from between avian purrs of delight. Vianni looks over her demon king, silently noting his breathing, and the subtle twitching of exertion in his muscles. His silent command is met with a surprising obedience, her head lowered as she walks to him, though she meets Lucifer's hellfire gaze with the muted version of rosy pink. Her black rimmed ears pin back and she knows he will see the spot on her leg. It was either bite herself or cry out, and she refused to ruin his chance at a meal. Her tail flicks to curl around her leg as she lowers herself, an innocent grin meeting his narrowed, hardened gaze.
The low rumble in his chest made her insides quiver excitedly and she had to actually fight with everything she had not to roll over to him. Deep, deadly cold tones echo through her ears and raise the fur along her spine and she practically vibrated with her excitement. Taking the liberty of nudging her muzzle into the side of his neck in a silent apology, Vianni curled herself to appear smaller, lacing her ears back on her head as she scooted forward on her shoulder to get closer to his legs. It was cute she was going for, planting firm love bites along his neck. The nip at her ear tip had her ducking away for a second, his grip surprisingly gentle as he grasped her. She made a deep, growling purr as he swung his hips around, and she rose to her paws. Giggling as he tugged on her, she made a play at bucking him before settling and moving to the seal.
Words were not needed as he reached to rip the seal open. When he lays the chain of intestines at her sooty paws, Vianni looks up at him and smirks. "You have any idea what is in intestine? I am a muscle fiber and blubber woman, babe." She winks at him before brushing her body lengthwise against his and moves up toward the chest of the carcass. Watching her mate, Vianni snarls and snaps her jaws down just below the neck. Keeping her eyes on Lucifer, she grips and tears her way into the chest of the seal, delving into their meal and removing bits of fat and meat with the precision of a surgeon. She keeps clear of his feasting spot, her eyes on him and wary as he begins to eat.
Oddly enough his demonic purring was soothing to her and she began to relax and settle into her meal, eating through the muscle with her head fully plunged into their meal. Her stomach still ached, but it was bearable the more she fed.
The low rumble in his chest made her insides quiver excitedly and she had to actually fight with everything she had not to roll over to him. Deep, deadly cold tones echo through her ears and raise the fur along her spine and she practically vibrated with her excitement. Taking the liberty of nudging her muzzle into the side of his neck in a silent apology, Vianni curled herself to appear smaller, lacing her ears back on her head as she scooted forward on her shoulder to get closer to his legs. It was cute she was going for, planting firm love bites along his neck. The nip at her ear tip had her ducking away for a second, his grip surprisingly gentle as he grasped her. She made a deep, growling purr as he swung his hips around, and she rose to her paws. Giggling as he tugged on her, she made a play at bucking him before settling and moving to the seal.
Words were not needed as he reached to rip the seal open. When he lays the chain of intestines at her sooty paws, Vianni looks up at him and smirks. "You have any idea what is in intestine? I am a muscle fiber and blubber woman, babe." She winks at him before brushing her body lengthwise against his and moves up toward the chest of the carcass. Watching her mate, Vianni snarls and snaps her jaws down just below the neck. Keeping her eyes on Lucifer, she grips and tears her way into the chest of the seal, delving into their meal and removing bits of fat and meat with the precision of a surgeon. She keeps clear of his feasting spot, her eyes on him and wary as he begins to eat.
Oddly enough his demonic purring was soothing to her and she began to relax and settle into her meal, eating through the muscle with her head fully plunged into their meal. Her stomach still ached, but it was bearable the more she fed.
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