Let me live that fantasy
07-19-2013, 09:33 AM
Syne watched on in mild horror as her body locked up like a statue again and he came forward to trap her with his touch again. His chest pressed tight to her shoulder and his neck stretched over hers so he could whisper in her ear. His touch set her body on fire, the torching need raging through her system. It was ridiculous how he could effect her like this with just a simple touch. He set her on fire with a touch to her shoulder and scrambled her already muddled brain with a lick to her ear.
Her fears rose with every word he spoke. He was right. Of course he was. Her body was against her, the natural needs she had were fighting to take over and he worked those needs to his advantage. She should be honored? Honored that he refused to let her pass? She supposed maybe in his own way that was a compliment, but she felt trapped, unable to move, stuck in this game he insisted she play. Her instincts reminded her that just the other day she was thinking about how much she wanted to start a family and, well, here was her chance. It was staring her right in the face with wicked, ruby eyes and twisted sweet words. Of course, she was not in season so there was little fear of him giving her this life to bare, as he put it, right this moment, but she felt like he would wait as long as it took to do just that. And even still, feas sometimes did get pregnant out of season so his threats were very real.
She was trying to resist him, she really was. But her will power was fading fast. When her whole being craved him it was exceedingly hard to say no and run like her mind wanted to. On top of all of this, who knew how he would react should she anger him. He was already easily larger than her and could no doubt catch her if she tried to run. She thought that it was a smarter idea to appeal to pleasing him instead of angering him. Perhaps if she just went along with him and did what he wanted, they would all get what they wanted. She could have her family, no matter how strange and broken it would be, and he would have his blood line that he seemed to crave. Syne knew that it was her instincts talking now, but she was slowly losing her cares about the whole situation. "Maybe you're right," she said softly, turning her head to peer at him with one emerald eye. "Maybe I should be honored. But what would I get out of this? What would I gain by baring pups for you?"
Speech,
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