Ill be your motivation
07-15-2014, 10:22 PM
He seemed to notice her hesitation, but it wasn't him that made her hesitation. He would try to coax her into speaking more, he wanted to hear what she wanted. He teased her lightly with his words and she couldn't help but smile. It was true, she had always been the one to do all the talking, not him, and yet here he was, talking while she remained quiet. He would pull back and for a moment she thought she had hurt him in some way. And maybe she did, but she didn't know it. He could handle anything she threw at him. He wanted to know what she wanted, but she had a feeling that he knew what she wanted. Her tail would lash behind her with a new found determination. She wanted him to say it, to tell her what she wanted. She wanted him to take the reins for once. She was tired of being the one who had to tell everyone what she wanted. For once, she wanted someone to tell her what to do. Jaws would part to nip lightly at his neck, gentle kisses following each. "You tell me." Tell me what I want. She would press against him, her voice soft, words dripping like honey off her tongue. If he didn't, then so be it. She would watch him with quiet anticipation, waiting to see what he would do next. Would he finally be the one to take the reins or would he continue to ask question? If he thought he could handle anything then he would have to prove it. "Talk" "You" Think |