Takes Two To Tango
03-18-2015, 04:43 PM
She didn't have to wait long, but really every moment felt like an hour. The anticipation was too much, and she needed him to fill her heady demands. Bites were exchanged as he quickly made his way towards her rump, although when she commanded him to hurry up, his movements slowed even further. This time her growl was deeper, actual rage heating her passion up further. For fucks sake she just wanted him to hump her brains out. He breathed out a few words, and then she felt his weight fall against her back. She grunted, claws digging into the earth as she supported the weight of him against her. Her breaths left in pants, her need growing for him. He was hesitating, right on the verge of entering her when he pulled forward and tugged on her scruff. She growled as her neck snapped backwards, eyes rolling to try and catch a glimpse of him. But still he paused, whispered words in her ear before rocking into her. A loud moan fluttered out of her lips as he finally took her.
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He was so different from Revenge, when he was done with her she swore that she wouldn't walk right for a few days. Breaths left her in quick rasps, sounding like she were choking as she fought for air. Her legs wiggled beneath her and she was pretty sure that she wouldn't be able stand for another moment. Purple eyes fluttered as she tried to find Kyarst's face, a smile breaking over her open maw. "Damn." She breathed, feeling like falling over and sleeping for a year.
Mercy likes to swear and bite, and she can be unpredictable. She's not always nice, and is quick to jump into a fight. Thread at your own risk.
Mercy has a visible scar from her shoulders down to the middle of her back, in a v like shape. Not all of her art shows this.