Her words and thoughts were greeted by what seemed to be a potential equal of interest. Her thoughts growing dirty as he replied to her thanks. ”Lovely name for such a lovely lass.” His deep voice was enough to set her ablaze, and his mention of being tied to her - a soulmate tie - only made her want him all that much more. Was he as into her as she was into him? And was it all just the tie? No, it couldn’t have been. She wanted to find someone to lay with before some Tarben scumbag claimed her. She was a prize, but she didn’t wish to be tossed around for anyone to claim. She wanted to be the one who picked who she’d lay with. And for tonight, it was him. Between his seductive smiles and lustful eyes, she knew what she was in for.
As she positioned herself to be completely exposed to him, her audits flatted at his noises. ”I think you already know what I want…” A grin formed on her face at his words and his growl. She could play the prey. Her head craned to look at him, only now he had a skull on top of his head with spiral horns. It looked like that of a rams, like she saw on the mountains as she was leaving Tarben. Perhaps that was a sign, perhaps he was her ticket out of that cesspool of filth - And the skull only made him look that much more attractive to her. Her words were meant to consent her body to him, and it didn't fall on prude ears thankfully. She could smell the pheromones coming off of him, a scent so intoxicating as her eyes were locked on his. ”Such a needy tease…” His voice rung in her ears as he rubbed his face on her back leg. A soft wine of wanting left her jaws, quickly it was caught in her throat as he mounted her. His voice brought her hair to stand on end in excitement. ”You see…I am too.”
fade in, fade out . . .
She grinned as she panted, sweat that beaded on her fur growing cold in the autumn air that drifted through the dead trees. She felt his movements, as she slumped to the ground he moved beside her. A soft giggle left her mouth as he nuzzled into behind her audit. She began to crave his touch, being around him even. ”God, Echo, that was magical.” Another giggle left her jaws, settling at his soothing touch. "It was, Crowe."She spoke, breathlessly. She felt safe and warm as he wrapped his body and wing around her. Her emerald eyes looked to meet his pitch ones, just as he began to speak again. ”So, Echo, did my new headpiece turn you off, or did it just help you out more?” A grin fell on her lips as he chuckled. "You look absolutely terrifying in it, it's such a turn on." She said softly with a giggle. ”In all seriousness though, what is it that I have on my head now? I can’t tell.”
With her grin still on her face, she extended to nuzzle into the side of the skull. "Well, it appears to be a ram skull." She said softly, her cranium moving back to gaze into his eyes once more. "It's quite fitting, I must say." Her eyes looked up, drifting to the top of the mountain. "It reminds me of the Ice Caps, the ram I saw when I left that dreaded ice prison." She said, her eyes narrowing. "When I first came here not too long ago, my brother dragged me to Tarben. I didn't know by doing that that I'd be losing my choice of who I get to be with. He was always controlling though, but that . . . " She laughed, her eyes looking back to him. "I'm sorry to drop that on you, I know you didn't ask. I'm not going back, though." She shrugged. "Figured I could find somewhere else, but everywhere is just so damn dreary and prudish." She said, her voice still quiet. Truth be told, she wouldn't be surprised if he'd leave. After all, originally this was meant to be just some casual hook up. Men would come and go, but a part of her wished he would stay.
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