Take a look at the one you're with

N/A · 06-27-2013, 07:48 PM

She obviously wasn't going to go down without a fight. Most of the time, it was what had him coming back. He liked that she fought him, it made their fucking sessions that much more fun, but when she was being a brat, coming to spoil his fun and he was trying to teach her a lesson, it only worked to piss him off. Sure, he was turned on, as he always got whenever they got into the fight. How could he not, she was the hottest woman alive, especially when she was in her fighting mode. But at the moment, he wasn't concerned with fucking her. If he came out on top in this, then she could bet her sweet little ass she would get a good fucking from him. But he had to focus. He had to win first.

Obviously she hadn't been counting on his counter-attacking so quickly, her yelp of surprise telling him as much. A sneer twisted his pale jaws in satisfaction, watching her hit the ground with force beneath his massive paws. The hold she'd tried to grab on his belly had been momentary, the tips of her fangs glancing across the soft flesh, splitting it, but not causing any type of mortal injury. His quick thinking had saved him from possible irreversible harm, but he wasn't the only one thinking on his toes. Cata improvised as he tried to pin her, rolling her upper torso towards the left, dislodging his hold on her shoulders. Paws slipped from her shoulders to land on the ground beside her, no longer crushing her, but still keeping her trapped beneath him. She lurched forward, trying to make another grab towards his belly, but Demyan wasn't about to let that happen for a second time. Without hesitation he dropped his front half towards her in a crouch, stopping her advance towards her belly while at the same allowing his right foreleg to come straight into the path of her incoming teeth. Jaws clamped down at the crook of his leg, right where his elbow was. A snarl of annoyance ripped from his jaws as he extended his neck, looking for somewhere to grab on to. She tucked her tail in between her fine legs, keeping it well away from his hungry jaws. But that was alright. Any piece of her fineass flesh would do. Knowing that her shoulder blades would be a useless place to go for, since he?d over abused that certain area in their many fucking sessions, he settled for her scruff again. That should hurt, right?

Using his height again for advantage, the gargantuan man arched his neck, similar to the way horses often times did it, dipping his chin towards his throat for protection, lest she decided to rear up and grab at his throat. All the while jaws remained agape as he snaked forward, looking to take a grab from her scruff, only this time he planned on getting a tight hold, his goal to wrench her away from his leg and essential twist her onto her back, since she was already partially there. Cyan gems remained slit, but wide enough that he was still able to detect his target. Talons dug into the earth for better traction, muscles taut, plume streamline with his spine for balance. He would win this and show her just who the fuck the boss was around here.

Rounds: 3/3

Attack: Aims to grab onto her scruff, looking to use that hold to pull her away from her twist her onto her back, fully pinning her

Defense: Eyes narrowed, chin tucked, plume streamline for balance, muscles taut, talons dug into the dirt for traction

Injuries: Bite to the crook of the elbow, chest and shoulders and gashes to his underbelly

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