01-07-2017, 01:30 PM
She had crossed into the lands for various reasons but one such reason in particular. She was seeking out a nook within the mountain side to hide her in solitude when she wanted it. Coming across such a prize though was pure luck. Especially one such as him, alone. Though the shackle upon his ankle suggested he was owned. She shrugged off the thought of another. Was he truly loyal...
His words were nector to the hive that swarmed inside her. Did she know him? Of course not personally but he was male and this wasn't her first encounter with others of his type. They all wanted the same things, particularly one. The satisfaction of affections. She could satisfy his needs... If he wished it. She slipped under his jawline as the circle completed and walked off into another circle off to the side of him. Her scent lingering like a soft caress of a lovers hand to his cheek. A grin played upon her features in pure satisfaction as she looked over her shoulder at him. Her next words slightly taunting, A stallion as yourself I would imagine would take what he wanted. Not wait for a bone like a good mutt. Maybe she was wrong and he was a Yes Man, a call boy of sorts. Doing the bidding of others but never getting truly rewarded for the efforts. She shrugged a bit at the thought.
His words were nector to the hive that swarmed inside her. Did she know him? Of course not personally but he was male and this wasn't her first encounter with others of his type. They all wanted the same things, particularly one. The satisfaction of affections. She could satisfy his needs... If he wished it. She slipped under his jawline as the circle completed and walked off into another circle off to the side of him. Her scent lingering like a soft caress of a lovers hand to his cheek. A grin played upon her features in pure satisfaction as she looked over her shoulder at him. Her next words slightly taunting, A stallion as yourself I would imagine would take what he wanted. Not wait for a bone like a good mutt. Maybe she was wrong and he was a Yes Man, a call boy of sorts. Doing the bidding of others but never getting truly rewarded for the efforts. She shrugged a bit at the thought.
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