Addicted to the things you do between the sheets
11-10-2014, 11:31 PM
She would retaliate with rage, it was understandable since she had just been in a battle and was probably pretty sore. Did he care? No not really? His chest would collide squarely with her shoulder but she would not topple, holding herself up even as jaws came down to clamp around her lower neck. He would feel her movement before she would get too close, would feel the ripple of muscles in her neck. Jaws would flash, darting down towards his leg. Fuck that shit. Immediately he would shift, lifting front leg and bringing it up with force into her grip. He would hope to jar her teeth and force of the impact and force his leg far enough into her jaw to make it hard for her to apply much force. Also to reposition her grip and give her a stronger bone to chew on rather then his ankle to crack. If successful he would lean back further, balancing most of his weight on his hind legs and on the leg he had successfully balanced on her back. If he was going down she was coming down with him. WORDS HERE |
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