With her lips so close to his body she can feel the heat radiating off him. His temper fueled just as hot as his skin. His mottled face jerks upwards. Catching along her own golden cheek and scalding it slightly. Ebony laced ears pin just as his had - slender limbs retract her feminine frame from his front quarters.
Turning sharply away from him then circling around. Auburn eyes watching his slightest movements as she turns to face him again. Cold words finding her pressed ears. Her sights narrow on him as she pines over the situation. Submission wasn't in her nature but she could play the part to satisfy. Ebony tassels twitch in agitation as she collects her thoughts. Noticing the unsettled way he shifts his weight. The pulse of his blood organ rings in her ears. He was undoubtedly nervous. It takes her only a moment to figure out why...
"Fine. I won't touch you," her crown remains high as her own cold tone is given. View shifts to the flames rising at his sides. The glow of their reflection burned into their optical depths. They wrap around the front of him, requiring her to step back against the stone wall of the tavern. Hindquarters firmly pressed against the wall confirm to her that there was no place for her to go. Even shifting into her alter form would give her no escape. Bats were quick but not fire proof.
Uncertainty plagues her thoughts. This was second nature to her, seduction. It always came easily but it typically was two sided even if it seemed to be one. Her eyes shy from his as her crown turns slightly to the right. A slight sting remains at her jaw from his heated flesh. She turns her body in the same direction her head had moved. Bringing her body now parallel to the wall. Removing herself even more from the heat of his flames. Her rounded barrel pressing firmly against stone with each inhale and exhale. She waits, with no more sound than the patter of her own heart...
Turning sharply away from him then circling around. Auburn eyes watching his slightest movements as she turns to face him again. Cold words finding her pressed ears. Her sights narrow on him as she pines over the situation. Submission wasn't in her nature but she could play the part to satisfy. Ebony tassels twitch in agitation as she collects her thoughts. Noticing the unsettled way he shifts his weight. The pulse of his blood organ rings in her ears. He was undoubtedly nervous. It takes her only a moment to figure out why...
"Fine. I won't touch you," her crown remains high as her own cold tone is given. View shifts to the flames rising at his sides. The glow of their reflection burned into their optical depths. They wrap around the front of him, requiring her to step back against the stone wall of the tavern. Hindquarters firmly pressed against the wall confirm to her that there was no place for her to go. Even shifting into her alter form would give her no escape. Bats were quick but not fire proof.
Uncertainty plagues her thoughts. This was second nature to her, seduction. It always came easily but it typically was two sided even if it seemed to be one. Her eyes shy from his as her crown turns slightly to the right. A slight sting remains at her jaw from his heated flesh. She turns her body in the same direction her head had moved. Bringing her body now parallel to the wall. Removing herself even more from the heat of his flames. Her rounded barrel pressing firmly against stone with each inhale and exhale. She waits, with no more sound than the patter of her own heart...
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