Fang whirled around at the scream, narrowing his eyes on a lovely black female who was completely natural in her naked way. Her curves touching his inward addiction, and her body luring him in with every step as she stepped over toward him. And he a slow, devil-like grin crossed his face and amusement flickered deep in his sickening black eyes as he stepped closer to the woman who expected normal from a male who could never be that.
He finally spoke, his voice sexual, deep and arrogant, What's a pretty little thing like you doing around here? His tail flicked as he rather obviously gazed toward the female's breasts and body. And you're alone, he noted as he breathed in that lovely female loner scent that said she was by herself with no mate or family to her name.
His mind flew through his tactics on getting between the woman's legs, and he reached out and gently nudged her chin up so he could look at the lovely face before him. Oh yes; she would definitely do for now. And the evil, twisted soul of the black male was already preparing himself for his own pleasure and good. He cared less for the woman's better health, but a game always was fun so he waited for the woman to dismiss him or push him away.
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Fang Table By Cait.