Devil, devil

She listened to him rumble as he ate, smiling and licking the blood from her paws as she lay behind him. Aza was quickly coming to learn the male, it wasn't a difficult or complicated thing to do, so far all he wanted to do was kill, eat and love her. At least, that's what it seemed to her. It was effortless for her to read his body language and know when to flinch and when to relax, and when he came for her with his head low but that scorching heat in his half-lidded eyes she gave him a wide and welcoming smile. Laying on her side, she never moved a muscle to defend herself, nor did she grow nervous as she normally would have with this sort of proximity.

His lapping tongue ate up her face and cleaned the majority of the blood from her fur, making her laugh as she lay beneath him. As he nipped her ear and rumbled at her, Azariah found herself looking at him. "You love this color on me? Well, I will have to apply it more often, I think. Make you want to show your adoration all the time!" Her small voice chimed in a sing-song tone as she teased him gently, her monochrome tail flagged behind her and she lifted her frame from under him. She knew the freedom would be temporary, but that was fine with her, she only needed her legs to oblige him anyway. With a smile and her own grooming kisses given back to him, she ran her body lengthwise against his in acceptance of his praise. "I take compliments in any form when you give them, my lord." Another smile and she kissed his nose then dipped her head beneath his to dig her nose into the thick fur of his neck.