Rain took her hands away from him, and she couldn't help but let out a needy whine as he moved a little. His teeth clamped over her throat for a moment, fear captivated her for a moment, his canines were right over her life, the precious vein that if punctured could spill all over. There was something dominating and different about this. Sam struggled for a few moments under his pin, not wanting to back down yet. But soon enough realization hit her, nothing would happen if she fussed and squirmed, his hands flew over her body heightening the lust she so recently felt. The aqua eyed femme went almost limp under his hold, submitting easily to him. He wanted to take control, overpower her. There was something particularly kinky about the thought yet it just barely breezed past her mind. In more submission, her legs spread some.
She reached up to kiss his face, but did nothing more. She wanted Rain to touch her, and in turn she wanted to touch him. A low whine came from her ivory throat, he was the higher one and she was subordinate to him.
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