in the dark
03-21-2022, 06:43 PM
That faint smirk deepened briefly as Duchess placed a paw on his chest. That was all the encouragement he needed. The woman was beautiful, available, and keen enough to dispense with the song and dance usually required to tactfully determine gameness. Tyrian looked at her again, this time openly. While they'd been winding in this direction for awhile that last shred of uncertainty had politely blunted what would have been an otherwise overtly hungry gaze. No more. He would feast with his eyes first. He chuffed. "I was hoping you'd say that." Tyrian's smirk faded as he stepped closer. Chest to chest the difference in size was almost comical but he didn't see any humor in it. He wished to wrap her up in his arms and feel how delicate she felt against his chest. It was tempting to sweep her off her feet right then and there, but for now he'd let that feeling build. He leaned down slowly and sought to draw her into a kiss. The first would be testing and soft, but if he was met without resistance he would pull her in for another and give her a taste of his desire. "" |