oh i'd dance on that fine ass anytime

A large, dark and white male would make his way up to the ivory Queen, holding a calm stance. "Hmm, yes. Lonely, but most of all- bored." Anzhelika would tell him, gold and violet gaze draping over his body. "Do you have any ideas to entertain me?" She would ask the male in a low, seductive purr, her soft timbre laced with pure disgust. She knew that all he wanted is sex, but why did she give a fuck? She needed to be pleased, he needed to be pleased- it was a simple emotion- no, want.

The pale lady would rise, tail held high in the air. But, not in dominance, in an offering for the male to fuck the Queen. Sabre would slither off from her neck, rattling his tail. "I'll leave you two to your ssssickly bussssiness, " he would say with a small bow, disappearing off into some hole.

Anzhelika would step over to the male and run the side of her body against his, her curves folding into his own obsidian fur. She would stand next to him, banner waving high in the air- the offer still being held. "You can call me Queen bee, babe. And what shall I call you? I need a name to scream in pleasssurre," she would tell him with a small wink, hissing a bit at the end of her sentence. He disgusted her, honestly. Her opinion held for someone higher than a male who she had found lying around. But, life was a game, and there ain't no rest for the wicked.

(OOC: Sooo you probably should change the thread tag to M for Mature xD This is going to turn out roughly interesting.)