Take me until the sun comes up
10-01-2014, 07:27 PM
He would, for once, stand still and openly embrace her attack. She would collide with his shoulder successfully, a bruise flaring across her chest the moment she connected with him. Her gangs would sink into his flesh, though it was hardly life threatening. His blood would tease her tastebuds, her body begging for more. He would thrust forward, forcing more fur into her waiting jaws. She would choke, gagging on his dense fur, though she refused to let go. Pain would flare across her scruff as his fangs met their intended target. A furious snarl would leave her jaws as her head thrashed back and forth. His leg would land across her shoulders, pulling her closer. Her balance would waiver as she tumbled against him, eyes blazing. The movement would strain her neck, though she only released her grasp after attempting to tear his own flesh that his hug had caused. Releasing her grip on his neck, his legs would slide down to grip her hips. Bastard. The single word fell her lips in a rough whisper. Her neck would crane so that she could peer up at him over her shoulder. His heat would wash over, seeping deep into her bones. His cologne suffocated her, his blood still fresh on her tongue. Her expression was wild, her movements frenzied as she rocked back against him. Her back would dip beneath his weight, though the pressure on her joints borderlines painful, she found pleasure in the stain.
Everything would rush back to her. Warmth spread through her veins, a familiar feeling rushing her like a tidal wave. Her heart thundered in a frantic race against her chest. For the first time in what felt like forever, she felt alive. She felt like she was on fire, her skin coming alive under his touch. He had branded himself to her flesh, a constant reminder of where he had been and who he was. With a cry of pleasure she would tumble over the edge with no hope of return.
-fade to black- |
Current time: 11-08-2024, 05:31 PM
Powered By MyBB, © 2002-2024 MyBB Group.
