The thirst that needs to be quenched.

The rich ebony male tried to convince her of such dangers, though she understood perfectly well what the meaning of his unspoken words were. With a sad sigh she looked into his clear aqua gaze, playing out this game that was quickly unraveling between the two. A pout crossed her lips, one that only a puppy would do as she gazed at the muscular onyx wolf. This one will be fun to play with.

The pout crossed against all of her features, her lips parting in another deep sigh. With pout still intact, she rose from her haunches and padded slowly over to the male, pupils widening in lust as she openly looked him up and down. Liking what she saw, her curvy form made its way over to the male's muzzle. "Well...maybe I like danger..." she whispered languidly into his ebony ear, breathing out each syllable.

She knew where this was headed, and she was definitely enjoying it. Finally, someone to play her game.