I'm still yearning for your touch

No game sister. Husky words were followed by a guttural moan. He stayed decisively still, only his growl rumbling his chest. All she got was a reflexive thrust of his hips, a sweet tease, followed by her own lusty moan. She was still unsure. Veiling her emotions, she let her confusion slip away, taken over by lust. It was the only she would give into, the only thing she would submit to.

She would continue her assault of teasing nips and kisses, never giving into what he really wanted. She didn't want control tonight for reasons unknown to her. She wanted him to take her however he wanted. Her body craved his touch, it had been weeks. Far to long.

Her patience was wearing thin. With a throaty growl, her jaws gripped his throat, demanding his attention, for him to attend to her needs. Anything. She wasn't sure how she felt about his gentle touch, him handing her the reins, laying beneath her at her mercy, when so often it was the other way around. No words needed to spoken, her every caress demanding in the softest of ways, her touch only harsh at the grip she had on his throat before release him.

She stepped away, body dancing just out of his reach. Eyes glittered with desire and mischief. She had kept her gentle ways, body taunting him beneath the moonlight. Tonight she would make him work, injured or not. "What are you waiting for?" Sensual tones slipped from inky lips that curled back in a grin. He was even so lucky as to receive a light wag of her tail. Tonight would go down in history. Two cold blooded killers, playing in the shadows, putting aside their lust for blood, allowing other softer emotions to take control.

ooc- due to azzy and her discussion of bj's this is a terrible post XD
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