With You

His attention was so utterly upon that that she could not breath. Before this there had been there father, and well Scorp had perhaps favoured her he had not shown her such intention. After that had been the journey, the need to come to this land where their siblings roamed. Now.. now he was here, and his complete attention and his strong will was set completely upon her. He would bring a claw against her fur, with no intent to hurt her, only to gently caress her fur, to feel the silk of her browns beneath his paw. His breath against her ear would constantly remind her of his power, his control, around her.



He answered her question in part, but not in fully, and she was grateful for even this little titbit. She would nod every so gently, and with the movement she would feel the slight tug of her ear beneath his teeth, and she would shiver into him once more. Each touch, each whisper was through his possession, his promise that he owned her. ?You have always been enough? she agreed slightly, her tone soft and short of breath. ?I ask only so I can better prepare myself for whatever you need of me? she promised him softly, and that was utter truth, she was not her own wolf, not when she was so very his.

"Speech"