Wipe away my tears
05-27-2014, 09:59 PM
She barely caught his words that her daughter was well, worried, but healthy at least. Coral pools roamed his features hungrily, his words landing on deaf ears. The silver Queen would stalk him silently, countering his every step as he placed himself between her and Basanti. The smell of blood filled her nostrils, intoxicating her. Desire gripped her belly, the perfume of her heat and the smell of blood sending her over the edge and into a frenzy. Saliva pooled in her mouth, blood still pouring freely from her eyes, jaws unhinged, teeth still bared as she crept closer. Hunger clouded her mind and her vision, it was written all over her face. Thick plume lashed behind her impatiently. Slowly logic slipped from her mind, her thoughts being consumed by her lust for blood and sex. When Kylar stopped moving, she continue to press forward, not stopping until their noses nearly touched. Hackles remained lifted, a growl reverberating in her throat. Rage made her blood boil, it caused saliva to drip from her jaws, her tongue swiping across slips while lust pulled a moan from her chest. She walked a fine line of instability. Shivers wracked her body, hallucinations assaulted her, only breaking her control even more. The Queen would step corawd, tucking herself against her Dukes chest, body tensed for action. She would arch her back, rubbing against him like cat. WORDS HERE |