Restless Summer Air...
02-26-2014, 01:15 PM
The man's frank speech thrilled Raisa, deep in the pit of her stomach. She felt her fur begin to heat as a haze filled her mind. You are a queen, the demon on her shoulder hissed. You wait for no one... Raisa shuddered in pleasure and pain, knowing what she proposed was wrong, a betrayal even, but oh how right it felt. Her body felt tight as a coiled spring, and it occurred to her that Baldur was all too far away. With a lithe, graceful motion Raisa rose onto her paws and stalked forward, selfish glints of light flashing her bi-colored eyes. Tonight, he would be hers and hers alone. He was tangible and here, before her, in the flesh. At that moment in time, his flesh was intensely interesting. She crouched, just beside his form, and relished in the heat of his body. "I might," she purred, her sanguine voice dripping with suggestion and thinly veiled intent. "However, it requires a certain degree of... cooperation." A breathy chuckle accompanied her closing statement. Baldur struck her as no fool, and more than capable of making the logical leap. Raisa wanted him and she wanted him now. This is your land, the demon whispered once more. All you see, all you can touch and smell and hear, belongs to you. Including him... It was time to collect her due. "Talk" "You" Think |
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