Mixing Business and Pleasure

Every feather-light touch and stroke of her paw over toned muscles sent little uncontrolled spasms through the dire brute's body as she twisted and flared the desire in his belly. His breath came in short, erratic huffs, his ears flicking to catch the sweet sounds of her shortened breath as well. Sitka could feel the heat radiating off of her, the desire and lust washing over him from her. Her paw's path began to gradually close in on itself, moving over increasingly more and more sensitive muscles and nerves with those fantastic claws.

He caught the sound of her moan when his teeth found her ear, loving the sound of it so much it made him quiver with anticipation of eliciting more of those groans. The corners of his lips curled upward in a sly grin while he targeted her ear with gentle nibbles and flicks of his tongue, though it wasn't long before Keetie found hot spots of his own. Pricks of sharp teeth against the tender skin right below his ear earned her a breathy groan from the man, his paws flexing to rake claws over her skin and the stone ground beneath them. In the same moment, he felt soft paw pads complete their path to stroke lightly over his arousal, ending the brute's breathing with a sharp gasp of sudden pleasure.

And then just like that it was over. Sitka blinked blue eyes in bewilderment, only barely registering that she had taken the briefest of kisses to hold her end of the bargain before she laughed and bolted away from him. Sitka's lust-drunk brain took a moment to reboot enough for him to realize what had happened, and as soon as he did, the renegade was on his paws with a frustrated growl and an amused grin. Steel blue eyes shone with a wanton playfulness as he chased after her, muscles rippling beneath his coat as he ran after her like he would a prey animal or a contract. The girl had a lead on him, but he was built for speed. He would likely catch her almost immediately.

Sitka liked when a woman played hard to get; it meant even more fun for him when he inevitably got them in his paws, dominating and subduing them. Keetie would be no different—but she would be the prettiest by far, and perhaps the most fun too.

"Sitka Thánatos"