as twisted as I am, twist me more

s o l e s t e

her previous preconceptions proved true; he was older and huge, hung at his girth with a barrel wide chest. a massive male with all the right looks, wearing a dark pelt that suited him exceptionally well. up close, he was irresistible to her sense; she was insatiably hungry for more as her pale eyes watched him emerge and step forward. it beckons her own body forward by a step, her body bubbling up with a mix of adrenaline and heat. it's then his words drip into their atmosphere, taking over like oil that hit water: fucking her through and ruining her world with just that. tainting her, she would meet his existence readily.
"i will take anything that comes from you." she spoke with an effeminate tone, giving him something of a threat and promise. her possessivness thus began, imprinting on him now and forever. his aura was haughty, mischievous and something of sophisticated. & it furthermore attracted her like a moth to a light; hypnotizing her with shameful ease. and she did not care. swooned already it would seem, as she bit her lip and watched him stare like a pervert, obviously enjoying his greedy gaze as she basked in his undivided attention. "only in my wet dreams." she spoke with a sultry tone laced with subtle growls: her innards churning with the heating tension of wanting to harm him and taste him. she barks, reckoning he approach closer. "claim me." she was a daring woman, demanding the brute accept her within the pack. her pink eyes glinting a fiery intent within the voids of her pupils, loud with the secrets of her carnal whims that only he could sedate at this time. she was a devilry who knew what she was doing.
continuously, she watches him. the air tight between them as she awaited his actions. soleste sombre was on a mission, and it was hers to tell in due time. a primal & womanly thing with nothing to lose, she was no doubt a valuable asset with the right cards played. she wanted things in her life and right now.. it was him.

"talk" "think"