He didn't move, even as he protested. His skull would tip back, exposing more of his throat to her, allowing better access. His low grumbling growl did nothing to deter her. If anything, it only amplified her desire to bed the Abaven Alpha. It would take a moment, but he would finally rise, moving away from her. He fought in vain to regain control. He would speak of his wife and his loyalty to her. But that loyalty was wavering. Silver legs would push her upwards, seeking to bring him once more to his side. "It'll be our little secret." She purred, a smirk toying with her lips. If he stayed put, then she would lean into his side, wiggling against him, her neck craning as she again sought his ear, thought this tip to lightly tug on the pale appendage. "I won't tell if you don't." Sultry words fell softly from dark lips, eyes dancing with wicked mischief. This had been a long time coming in her mind. "You know you want to." Desire swirled through her veins, heating her flesh deliciously.
