Fun in the Pond
11-10-2014, 11:26 PM
She could see the spark in the femme's eyes, the shiver that tickled that ebony spine. It delighted her, this visible reaction she'd elicited from the petite russet wolfess. She rose from the terrain, her full height still nothing compared to the might of the giantess. She could devour this little pixie whole, without a single problem to be had. She grinned, a wolfish and deadly twist of her dark lips. That black striped tail trailed along her rump, trying to get a rise from her. A low, playful growl rumbled deep in her chest in response, eyes flashing predatory for a moment. Did the little darling want to play? Because she would gladly enter this game, and she would win. She would devastate this slender little ember, and leave her trembling in her wake. There was something in the way she behaved, and the golden behemoth knew right away that this was not something the lass did often. She was using plays one would usually save for men, their tactile receptors were so easily played upon, like the strings of a harp. Women were much more complicated, and one must use words as well as games. The soft drawl of the russet fae was met with low, husky laughter. Of course it was. Not everyday did one get to gaze upon the splendor of a tyrant, without trembling in their derma. "I should think so, l?ti? gimsteinn." She crooned, grinning broadly. The exotic marking over her left eye twisted with the curving of her lips, the broad planes of her face turned into something dark and wondrous. She tilted her crown to one side ever so slightly, gaze narrowing with curiosity as she regarded the lithe female. She was like a burning coal, save for her oceanic pools. Diamonds set into magma. How interesting. "Tell me, l?ti? gimsteinn, what are you doing out here, all alone?" She purred, vocals like distant thunder as she pinned the little butterfly under her gaze. "The world is so dangerous, a little ember like yourself might be snuffed out by a big bad wolf." She hummed, nose slowly dropping until it nearly touched the other's. Some of them wanted to be shown who was boss, to be dominated and shown just how easily pain could become pleasure. Others wanted to dominate, and this was always interesting. The caramel destroyer was well known for letting her lovers have their way with her, but it had to be worth it. She doubted it would be worth it in this case, not from what she'd been seeing. "" |
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