There is a thick hanging of lust in the air. Whether of flesh or blood - maybe both - it mattered little in the moment. In his reaching out to her a familiar tingle radiates down her spine. Ebony traced ears capture his statement but words escape her as his teeth bare down on her withers firmly. A quick gasp of air escapes instead. Leaning into him as he takes control.
The slight release allows her to shift her wings as a grin curls her ebony lips. Dark chocolate eyes bore into his to find what passion drove him to her territory. Surely flesh was plentiful elsewhere. Blood filled every inhabitant in Beqanna. His remark earlier suggested disinterest in the kingdoms invite. So she inquires in an airy breath against his slick scales, "What do you really want Ivar?" For once her question was sincere in requiring an answer, be it words or actions. Her wing lifts slightly. The bony finger - placed at the joint of the span - tracing lightly along the slope of his shoulder. She wanted to know his deepest desires.
Learn them.
Taste them.
Push him to the limits to see how much he could truly handle. She was not his meek queen. She would not lie down in submission willingly. He'd have to earn that...
The slight release allows her to shift her wings as a grin curls her ebony lips. Dark chocolate eyes bore into his to find what passion drove him to her territory. Surely flesh was plentiful elsewhere. Blood filled every inhabitant in Beqanna. His remark earlier suggested disinterest in the kingdoms invite. So she inquires in an airy breath against his slick scales, "What do you really want Ivar?" For once her question was sincere in requiring an answer, be it words or actions. Her wing lifts slightly. The bony finger - placed at the joint of the span - tracing lightly along the slope of his shoulder. She wanted to know his deepest desires.
Learn them.
Taste them.
Push him to the limits to see how much he could truly handle. She was not his meek queen. She would not lie down in submission willingly. He'd have to earn that...
Karaugh
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