02-05-2010, 01:26 AM
She watched him as it seemed that something finally dawned upon his face. She thought for a moment that he would finally give in but the moment never lasted. She let her eyes flicker across his face as he spoke, her ears pinning back as she smiled sadly. ”But it’s everything Jac..” The fury at the king still boiled in her blood but she knew now that it was pointless to argue this way and she had nothing left to deal with but the one thing that rang through as a weakness and yet she used it as a weapon, as her strength. She moved in, smooth and strong like whiskey as she placed herself in the position to strike a bargain.
She could see the array of mixed emotion in his face as she suggested her gambit. She wasn’t so sure of what he thought of it as she crooned and murmured into the silky fur that settled at the base of his throat. Her breath was warm, her words silky as she could feel his body change slightly. One word hovering in the air as she tilted her chin up, her emerald eyes downcast as she whispered softly. ”I will..” She let her hands dance through his hair, tracing along his throat as her fingers splayed across his chest. Her nails digging into his flesh slighting as she let her fingers play across his abdomen and linger upon his hipbones. She got no farther as he pulled her in roughly, her body pressed against his as she knew right away that if his primal guttered agreement hadn’t spoke first she would have known by now just what he wanted.
Firefly had signed up to be his plaything for all that he wanted. She knew rumor of the games he liked to play and from their own flirting she knew the spice he liked in his fantasies. Her emerald eyes lifted as she untangled her arms from the close quarters between their bodies, one hand tangled once more in his mane and forced his head down as she couldn’t stop her breath from coming raggedly. ”I will.” she confirmed once more before her fangs nipped lightly at his neck. She had signed over to him and yet as much as she had tried to avoid landing herself in this position she knew she wanted it just as much as she could feel he did as well. She felt the fluttered response from her own body as the reckless thrill of knowing what came next yet not knowing how things would turn. Her free hand lingered about his thigh, teasing at the flesh and fur with tiny traces.
Her claws drifting through and making patterns on his lower body, knowing she would drive him in a frenzy soon enough, just adding fuel to his temper. She knew there was no backing out now, not that she believed she could if she’d even cared to. A tiny sly smile played upon his lips as she watched the pulse beating along his neckline, pressing her body closer to his, arching catlike against his frame, waiting to see when the dam would break.
She could see the array of mixed emotion in his face as she suggested her gambit. She wasn’t so sure of what he thought of it as she crooned and murmured into the silky fur that settled at the base of his throat. Her breath was warm, her words silky as she could feel his body change slightly. One word hovering in the air as she tilted her chin up, her emerald eyes downcast as she whispered softly. ”I will..” She let her hands dance through his hair, tracing along his throat as her fingers splayed across his chest. Her nails digging into his flesh slighting as she let her fingers play across his abdomen and linger upon his hipbones. She got no farther as he pulled her in roughly, her body pressed against his as she knew right away that if his primal guttered agreement hadn’t spoke first she would have known by now just what he wanted.
Firefly had signed up to be his plaything for all that he wanted. She knew rumor of the games he liked to play and from their own flirting she knew the spice he liked in his fantasies. Her emerald eyes lifted as she untangled her arms from the close quarters between their bodies, one hand tangled once more in his mane and forced his head down as she couldn’t stop her breath from coming raggedly. ”I will.” she confirmed once more before her fangs nipped lightly at his neck. She had signed over to him and yet as much as she had tried to avoid landing herself in this position she knew she wanted it just as much as she could feel he did as well. She felt the fluttered response from her own body as the reckless thrill of knowing what came next yet not knowing how things would turn. Her free hand lingered about his thigh, teasing at the flesh and fur with tiny traces.
Her claws drifting through and making patterns on his lower body, knowing she would drive him in a frenzy soon enough, just adding fuel to his temper. She knew there was no backing out now, not that she believed she could if she’d even cared to. A tiny sly smile played upon his lips as she watched the pulse beating along his neckline, pressing her body closer to his, arching catlike against his frame, waiting to see when the dam would break.