Open My Heart, Set The Monster Free
09-08-2014, 05:30 PM
Her scent was intoxicating. It beckoned the silver Queen like a moth to a light. Limbs pulled her to the border, through the mist in silence. It would only take minutes for the behemoth to stand before the golden woman, a devilish sneer curling her lips. The heady stench of sex still clung to her pelt, pulling a rumbling growl from her throat. "Couldn't stay away could you?" The harlot would coo, eyes dancing with wicked intent. Their last encounter had been more than memorable. Kylar had sated them both [much to her surprise], and together they had romped in spilled blood, each taking turns ravishing each other. Lazy steps would bring her closer, so close that her would wash over the woman's face if she didn't move. Coral gems would peer down at her newest toy, twisted pleasure shooting through her veins. Oh the trouble they could cause together. Muscles would ripple in silent anticipation as she stood before the golden woman, only a small distance between them. There was no warm greeting, but she wasn't entirely unfeeling towards her little temptress, but she would not move to touch her, at least not yet. Speech, |