Something in him was enjoying this; it was a game to her, and he was finding himself enjoying it as well, even through the stinging pain. "You certainly have a way with females, don't you?" Yeah, he chuckled at that statement. His amber eyes glittered as he shot back, "Oh, you have no idea." When she leaned in for a kiss, he found himself reaching for it too. Sex and blood were definitely linked in his mind. The searing pain from her claws in his back drew a snarl from his lips, and he tightened his grasp on her wrist as he twisted.
If she wanted to play, he would play with her. And he didn't play well with others, since others seemed to have problems with losing. His free hand, the arm that had taken the claws, reached out and attempted to pull the wild cat even closer to him. She was teasing him, and his eyes glittered dangerously. If he was bleeding, she needed to bleed too. Each time she nipped at him, he retaliated in kind.
The snow began falling, large fluffy flakes. In other circumstances it would have been pretty. In these circumstances, the snow hit the ground and began melting right away. Soon the dirt under them would become mud, and the footing more treacherous.
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