hoasen: (silence)
việtnam ([personal profile] hoasen) wrote in [personal profile] coasts 2019-05-01 08:47 am (UTC)

[Deities, if she looked at him as he tries to find her, she knows she might not be able to hold on. It's so strong now, his scent, the sweat that clings to his body and she could hear it the closer she is, the hammering inside of him that mirrors her. It echoes in her mind, how her chest beats in her ribcage, that she almost forgot about the tingling in her legs.

No, she glances. Finally drawing her eyes upwards, along the expanse of his back up to his head, so tall and strong. He's handsome, even when he's part wolf like this. She wants to feel him against her, and so her arms quiver as she tries to hold herself up.]


I do not?

[That voice, as he speaks. What happens when she tries to tear it out, then kiss his throat? There are a good many things that she would want to, bite until he growls or see how much he can make her bleed. It's all in the challenge, but also in how violently attractive he is to her right now.

So on her toes, as she can't keep it bottled up anymore, she whispers:]


Turn around and perhaps I will say it.

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