EROTIC ENTICEMENT
08-21-2014, 11:28 AM
Hephaestus pins his ears at the sight of the rabbit going under, three small bubbles coming to the surface as the last of its air escapes its lungs. The bubbles bring an amused sneer to the woman's face, curling the corners of her velveteen lips in a demonic way. It was obvious she felt no remorse for her actions, no sympathy for the rabbit or its death. She barley notices him speak, it wasn't until he asks how she knows all this that he fully grasps her attention again. Her demonic sneer fades, a numb expression overtaking her striking features. Pulling her paw back to her body she cocks her head toward him, her eyes aiming to align with his own. ?I just know. I can feel it in my bones, I can feel the impulse rushing through my veins. I can feel their wants, I can sense their needs, their desires.? She says as she glances up at the sky, as if a god himself would descend to applaud her. ?You don't feel it, Hepheastus? You don't feel the power coursing through your veins? You don't feel the pulsing of their blood within you?? Her head turns toward him again, her right brow cocked. Was this boy really a god then? How could he be if these desires, these sudden impulses to do wrong, did not exist within him? ?Speech? |
