Just you and me, baby

Her eyes widened as he gathered himself up and overshadowed her form, a soft laugh her only warning of his next move. She skittered a step back just as he pounced. She gasped as she felt the chain tighten around her throat and reel her in to his chest. His arm wrapped around her, she was going no where. The chain slackened just enough for her to breathe, but still bit at her skin. The way he whispered her title consort into her ear made her heart leap into her chest. Arousal? Alarm? Both? His throat rasped and somehow it heightened her anticipation. She melted into his arms as her head swam.

She pulled her claws up to his chest and leaned in, "You're mine... Only I can tend you... only I can satisfy your needs." She rasped back at him, her claws flexed and dug into his collarbone, her eyes lidded with heat and promise, "I am the only one who will carry your line. Mine is the only womb you'll fill." She dared to push her maw forward and rake her teeth over his throat, and nipped his larynx for good measure.

"Speech"