It seems, judging by Tyranis' reactions, that her tactics are working. She succumbs to his force willingly, going languid as he locks his shoulder around her and pulls her closer, so close that she smells the pack on his dark violet-smoke fur.
His purrs reach her ears, wrapped in the warmth of lust. But there's one thing she holds onto, one thing that catches her attention even more than physical desire does. Oracle... He offers, and she pauses for a moment, ticking the title over in her head. She nods slightly, as much as she can in his grip, narrowed eyes closing softly at last. And the cycle beings again, her mating with another man of power, attempting to claim him as sire to her fourth borns. She returns the brute's playful nip by pressing her teeth into the tender skin above his chest, ears flattening before letting Tyranis seal the deal.
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Leera is a mature character.
Force/violence is permitted within reason.
Plot with us here!
