04-17-2021, 07:15 PM
Mazikeen
Mazikeen is pleased to have gotten a shiver out of Gale but then his words send a shiver down her own spine and she forgets to gloat. So she settles for just being pleased that she can affect him and gain some more evidence that the feelings in her are echoed in the magnificent lion beside her.
The deep purr that rumbles through her can’t be helped when Gale’s nibbling finds the sweet spot on her neck and her eyes flutter closed for a moment as she lets herself enjoy the sensation his attention brings. The thrill in her heart is unlike anything she’s ever felt, both similar to and different from the exhilaration that comes from a good hunt or a fight. Better, she's pretty sure, though she's currently feeling very biased. So the question of whether she wants him now is one she immediately knows the answer to.
“Now sounds perfect.” Those words are more breathless than she intends and embarrassment threatens to seep in but she pushes past it, pushes into Gale as she begins to rise. Her eyes are bright with intention as she nibbles on the ear she had whispered into before tugging on it gently and beckoning him to join her. She feels it too, the sense that they are now a matched set, and there are some curious thoughts ghosting through her mind about shapes and species. She brushes off these questions for now though, thinking she'll share them with Gale and his inquisitive mind one day (if she can remember them).
The deep purr that rumbles through her can’t be helped when Gale’s nibbling finds the sweet spot on her neck and her eyes flutter closed for a moment as she lets herself enjoy the sensation his attention brings. The thrill in her heart is unlike anything she’s ever felt, both similar to and different from the exhilaration that comes from a good hunt or a fight. Better, she's pretty sure, though she's currently feeling very biased. So the question of whether she wants him now is one she immediately knows the answer to.
“Now sounds perfect.” Those words are more breathless than she intends and embarrassment threatens to seep in but she pushes past it, pushes into Gale as she begins to rise. Her eyes are bright with intention as she nibbles on the ear she had whispered into before tugging on it gently and beckoning him to join her. She feels it too, the sense that they are now a matched set, and there are some curious thoughts ghosting through her mind about shapes and species. She brushes off these questions for now though, thinking she'll share them with Gale and his inquisitive mind one day (if she can remember them).
@[Gale]