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The dame sucked in a breath when his teeth sank into her, her blood coating his muzzle in dark red flecks. He chuckled as the taste of blood turned him on even more. But then the bitch moved away from him, that knowing look in her eyes. His growl was loud, only her ear flicking in response. She was playing with him, and she damn well knew that it would drive him crazy. Was she trying to get herself hurt? She was dancing with the devil on this day, and he didn't know if he should be impressed by her willingness to tease him, or feel sorry for how daft she was. Either way, she was playing a very dangerous game, and was looking at getting some serious wounds if he couldn't have her soon.

Her breath was drawn in again as he had another taste of her blood, a needy growl leaving his jowls as he let go, lapping up the bits of crimson liquid that soaked through her skin. That was enough blood to keep him happy for now, but if she kept playing around with him he would want more, crave that metallic taste in his mouth. Her body shook, and he thought that it was her submitting to him, until the tides turned on him. This was a fiery little beast, and he suddenly had a longing to keep her with him. Most woman in there season had a very hard time resiting what he was offering, not to mention that it was him who was promising a good time. If he was a chick he would be all over himself, so why was she drawing this on?

Ah, retaliation. She turned and locked her teeth through some of his hair, pulling them away from the skin. Sharp prickles of pain teased him for a moment before fleeing, making him wish that she had pulled on more than just fur. She was teasing, cloying, playing. And she would feel the pleasure of pain and ecstasy mingling into one demon. He slowly pushed his chest against hers, pushing against her until her rump would collide with the wall. There was little place for her to go, if she wanted to get away from him. Silver met silver as he stared her down, lips pulling back into a wicked grin. He longed to sink his fangs into her again, but he had a better idea. "Looks like you don't want it then, do you?" He asked, backing away from her. He laughed as he turned and began to walk away from her, towards the distance at a slow place. She wanted fun? So be it, he would make her wait.