[M] - My Little Friend

Jaden Ohanzee · 06-05-2012, 03:32 AM

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Her body was warm. His kisses found their mark and passionate lips pecked up her neck and played under her jaw. Though they felt no emotional for each other, she had let him close. At this distance it would take no more than a simple snap of his jaws to take her life, to tear out her soft throat and spatter the blond fur with crimson. But this was the farthest thing from his mind and she knew it. She knew he was getting lost with her in the moment, that he was powerless to stop it. He had let it happen too, giving his mind to a vulnerable state around such a beautiful and seductive body.

And now he would pay for it, but not alone. She would feel the lust now awakened by her teasing. A deep, selfish want that was usually refined by fluid thought and loving feeling had neither to slow it. Sharp teeth made him flinch as their bite disrupted the sensual flow of energy for a moment. But kisses and the caress of her tongue on his throat quickly melded the act in to a show of desire. She wanted him and it was only more fuel for his own fiery desire. With easily harnessed strength and the cradling hold he already had on the blond body, he lifted her and brought his prize to the grass bellow them. He was careful to avoid the broken glass nearby but that was all he could muster and absentmindedly swept the bow he had been working so hard on out of his way. He moved to position his upper body over her while using the one paw not supporting his frame to feel firmly down the left side of her body. It stopped on the outside of her thigh just below the hip where he softy toyed with the fabric that resided there. He kissed her again, looking for something deep as an invitation for her to lose the garments that shielded her from his body and all it had to offer.

Jaden does. Jaden speaks. Jaden thinks.

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