FOREVER SWEET AND NEVER ENDING
07-08-2013, 07:14 PM
She was not left alone for long, as it seemed she was approached by yet another bold male keen on getting something from her. Medusa eyed him, noting the desaturated hues of his pelt and the look in his eyes. This was a man who wanted, and the snake was only all too open to provide him with what he wanted. There was no reason not to; she was not going to be in season for a while yet, and no harm ever came from pointless sex. She wondered what games this male would play, or if he would get straight to the chase. Did he like it rough? Did he like to be in control? Oh, she would give him whatever he wanted, for she desired nothing more than the attention and intimacy that came with such moments.
His compliment was accepted, although Medusa did not let such compliments get to her head. ?Don?t you sound like a man on a mission," she hummed. ?Beautiful women linger everywhere, my dear. We are a species who knows no bounds," she informed him, pulling away from her grooming as she took him in. Yes, he would do for the night, although she didn?t quite know what sort of night she was in for. Rough and fast? Slow and steady? Kinky? What would this man ask of her? It mattered little; there were few things the harlot would not do, few people who would not find her malleable and willing.