09-19-2012, 06:33 PM
Itzal grinned as he felt Amy's tongue slide across his cheek. The second her tongue touched him, his body felt like it was on fire. He wanted her just as strongly as he had the first time. Itzal's body burned with desire for Amy. But he told himself to focus. He knew that his slip up with his move was going to cost him. He knew he had lost. But that didn't mean he didn't plan on still winning in his own way. Itzal felt Amy's weapon slice through last piece of thread that was keeping his body from being exposed. He stepped back as his jeans feel away and he growled. He had lost and he could admit it.
He looked at her and grinned, letting her eyes take in all of him, without any form of clothing. He waited until he felt she had had enough for the moment and he moved to her, sheathing his dagger and tossing the Katana in the direction he had tossed the sheath. He wrapped his arms around her waist and growled in her ear, a deep, husky sound. "I'll admit you win. But I still want a prize." He said into her ear, before using his claws on one paw to tear away her shorts. He chuckled in her ear, tossing the remains of her shorts off to the side. They could always get more clothes and she had been willing to let them get cut up anyways. Itzal put his paws on her hips and took a step back, so there was enough room between them for his eyes to take in all of her. He licked his lips without thinking about it, he eyes drinking their fill of her beautiful form. He pulled her close against him and kissed her, growling possessively as he filled the kiss with passion.
He looked at her and grinned, letting her eyes take in all of him, without any form of clothing. He waited until he felt she had had enough for the moment and he moved to her, sheathing his dagger and tossing the Katana in the direction he had tossed the sheath. He wrapped his arms around her waist and growled in her ear, a deep, husky sound. "I'll admit you win. But I still want a prize." He said into her ear, before using his claws on one paw to tear away her shorts. He chuckled in her ear, tossing the remains of her shorts off to the side. They could always get more clothes and she had been willing to let them get cut up anyways. Itzal put his paws on her hips and took a step back, so there was enough room between them for his eyes to take in all of her. He licked his lips without thinking about it, he eyes drinking their fill of her beautiful form. He pulled her close against him and kissed her, growling possessively as he filled the kiss with passion.