Their dance took a turn in his favor. The males body was alive with a fiery energy that intensified every feeling, defined every sound, and strengthened every movement. This clarity both slowed and sped the course of regularly running time. Things seemed to move slower, offering a chance for analysis that would regularly be lost in the allotted moments, but also passed by so quickly as his over stimulated mind skipped from one thing to the next. It was incredibly invigorating
When he twisted the woman’s wounded arm, she unwillingly gave into the movement. He rose behind her with a satisfying few seconds of control. He used those moments to pull her close and growl softly and triumphantly in her ear. But those same feelings of satisfaction and triumph slacken when the smell of blood bitterly poked into his nose. His eyes darted down to the wounded shoulder of his companion and gawked at the crimson droplets and newly opened wound. He hadn’t wanted to draw blood. Bruises and soreness was one thing… but blood?
His worried mind was confused and distracted by the reaction this pulled from his partner. Her voice rumbled with not pain, but a dark pleasure. The sound quickened his heart even more, calling to instincts that shouldn’t have been present during their spar. The woman struck his shin before he could think on it and forced his body into hers. This all was more than enough to leave her the room she needed to rake his side and pull free. He shoved her away with a shallow growl at the surprising new pain and felt to where his skin was broken. He drew the hand back into view and could see the barely visible dark crimson on his fingertips. They both had bled now and the sight of it freed the control he’d had before. A new grin split his muzzle, one that mirrored the beast of his companions at the start of their brawl. Now he would be the aggressor. He wanted it. He needed to dominate her now. With a fearsome snarl, he pounced at the autumn warrior with the intentions of forcing her to the ground and sinking his fangs into her.
Jaden does. Jaden speaks. Jaden thinks.
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