I bite you now.

He let out a soft, sultry chuckle at her vain attempts. The Warlord did not intend to let her go any time soon. Not until he had had his way with her, marked her as his. Placed his scent in all sorts of places across her body. “No lies.” he purred, capturing one paw and kissing it, unfazed if that got him a few scratches on his face.

Releasing it, he began to slide slowly down her body, searching for all her tender spots to lay kisses, until she could forget why she was mad at him. Running counter intuitive to that, he chuckled softly. “You might have been making small snoring sounds when I said it.” he admitted.