Gold Dust
08-06-2013, 01:51 PM
She knew how to play placid and submissive, how to give one complete control over her, but it was not a demeanor she was used to assuming. Nor was it one she could in her current position; she was alpha, and to let others trod upon her would be weakness. Certainly she was alright with rolling over in fits of passion, to giving up control when it came to the bedroom. Such encounters were unimportant after all, at least in the mind of the Amenti Madame. She grinned at the male?s response, wondering what this entailed for their encounter. Would the demon wish to please her?
?Some might argue we are all demons in disguise," she mused. ?Might I be so bold as to ask what terrible wrongs you inflict?" she hummed, tilting her head in a most curious fashion. She observed him as he moved, eyeing with clear want until his paused, breath kissing her midnight pelt. He would be a lovely bed partner, and she wondering what their contrasting pelts would feel like as they rubbed together. At his mentions she grew curious. Did he wish to steal a throne? She wondered what his intentions were; up in the North there were only two packs, one being hers. She felt it necessary to ask, to know who the threats to her reign were. Perhaps if she did not have Jupiter and Newt to worry over she would have offered up Amenti, but alas that if could not be.
She inched closer, moving her head to one side to bring it closer to his ear. She would not let them touch, no, the temptress would leave the first move up to him. ?And what sort of Kingdom does the prospective King seek?" she asked. ?Or am I mistaken? Have you already inquired a throne?" she asked, hoping to seem a power hungry whore and not an alpha curious for the sake of her pack. She liked deception, enjoyed playing games, and she wanted to see his face when he realized her strength.