Sand Castles

“Well…” He said with feigned wistfulness as he stepped closer to her, very nearly threatening to brush against her but stopping just short of contact. “Although my people are mine there aren’t to many of them. They’re loyal, but I’m afraid we are still small in number.” He said, letting his tail flick to wave the distinct scent of male toward her.

He lowered his head, his hot breath beating against her ear as he whispered to her. “Perhaps you would consider joining my ranks?” He let the suggestion hang between them for her to answer. At such a close proximity he could smell her heat and wondered momentarily if the woman’s desire for him a result of her raging hormones. If she declined joining however he fully intended to take her by force and then take her as he pleased.

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