ANIMAL ATTRACTION
08-12-2013, 08:31 AM
Her legs shook for a moment, weighed down by a nervousness. She was not nervous about the act itself; that sort of anxiety had been beaten out of her from a young age. No, she was nervous about the weight of motherhood, about the uncertainties that stood before her. For all that Medusa was unphased, she was not flawless. Every heart had a fear, and hers feared that she would fail. Deteste seemed to pull that vulnerability out of her for some reason, and it unnerved her. Nonetheless she was ready, wanting his heat against hers in the throes of lust.
His muzzle ran along her face in affection and she pressed back ever so slightly, wondering how much was too much, not sure of her boundaries in this interaction, unsure of herself. He moved slowly into an acceptable position, and she prepared herself for him, looking over her shoulder for a moment with a subtle smirk. She would say nothing, but it was her way of letting him know that she was ready. He didn?t need to be cautious if that was not what he wanted, and he didn?t need to be rough either. She would sit and wait, ready for him, ready to fulfill the bargain that had been struck and change the strange relationship that existed between them. Well, perhaps the biggest change would be the little lives they would have to work together to protect, and potential awkward tension.