oh i'd dance on that fine ass anytime
09-07-2014, 12:48 PM
It didn't take the man too long to notice the new aroma in the air. It held a woman's odor...and an instant grin spilt across his lips. It was perverted and icky. Like he had bad intentions...no, he did have bad intentions. But what fun would forcing that satisfaction onto himself and having to deal with the uncomfortable thrashing of whoever this woman was...? He'd slowly make her want him. His sweet, yet fake nips and licks. It's been awhile since he's done so, anyway. The last time he had made love was that one gentle time with Six. And that was ages ago. Plus, it was awkward and unenjoyable. This time...he'd make it happen. Rough. He didn't give a shit who this was. Ugly, pretty, either way. He'd claim her...if not, well he'd make sure she'd regret denying him. The man slowly lifted his massive black body, stretching and extending his sore joints. His tongue drew over his lips casually and he began to carry himself toward the sweet aroma that wafted into the air. No she wasn't in heat. But what did it matter? Yeah he was disappointed but a woman was a woman. Totally capable. Haha. Life wasn't fair now was it? Aldoro growled softly as the smell began to fade through the rain...so he began to trot faster through the short grass. Finally, he saw that lump of ivory sitting in the rain right next to a rather large rock. The ebony fiend dragged himself over with that perverse grin still glued upon his face. Then he stopped a few feet away from her, tail hanging limp between his hind legs even through the excitement that pulsed through him. A giggle spilled from his lips, two-tone eyes shimmering with bad intention. "You look...alone." That thing coiled around the neck of the woman was completely transparent to him. He knew it was there...but ignored it. He hoped it wouldn't interfere. Or else he'd have a little appetizer aside his main course... Speech |