06-02-2008, 07:17 AM
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It was odd when she turned from water into ice in his hands within a second. She put her hands on his chest and pushed his face away from its nuzzles. Confusion was easy to read in his eyes for a moment, before he heard her words. Her scent had a thin layer of a male's, but he had not taken much notice of it because of the simple fact that he did not care if she was in use by someone else. What was triggering irritation was that she believed she could go halfway and interrupt without any consequences. If that was the case, she was dreadfully wrong. He let a grin slide on to his face, and his blue eyes sparkled.[/html]
"Not anymore.." Not for what he cared. He moved a hand to hers and brushed them away in a single, hard movement, before he pressed her against him again in a sudden movement. He forced his muzzle into the female's lovely fur once again, but instead of a gentle nuzzle, he dug his teeth into her tender skin at the neck, drawing a few drops of blood. She could choose to come with willingly or suffer during the act, but she could not turn back. The bridge was crushed, and all she could do was to stand and watch it burn.