Set fire to the rain
Shelby
06-07-2021, 10:39 PM
Her blows made headway as he released her. She had enjoyed the way her claws felt, scraping through his coat, and she laughed easily and contently as he moved just enough. He didn’t release her scruff, and she grunted against the pull of his fangs in her fur.
She began to adjust her weight, wanting to shove him to the side and roll him so that she could have the upper hand. Instead, as she moved her weight, he yanked her unexpectedly, and flipped her pushing her stomach into the ground and exposing her back to the ground. He held her tight and firm in his unyielding paws. “Point to you, hot stuff.” she whispered into the grass, releasing her hold on his scruff to give him a sly, questioning look. What was he going to do with her now?
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She began to adjust her weight, wanting to shove him to the side and roll him so that she could have the upper hand. Instead, as she moved her weight, he yanked her unexpectedly, and flipped her pushing her stomach into the ground and exposing her back to the ground. He held her tight and firm in his unyielding paws. “Point to you, hot stuff.” she whispered into the grass, releasing her hold on his scruff to give him a sly, questioning look. What was he going to do with her now?
