((OOC: To be honest, I barely remember writing that post. @.@))
He actually growled this time at her question. She wasn't going to stop here after pushing all his buttons the way she had.
What had he been trying to do again? Suddenly, he had no idea. The hormone rush was a wall between logical reasoning and that carnal instinct. And the side that was in the forefront of his mind was the latter one.
Without warning, he shoved her coat off and roughly slid her undershirt down one shoulder, exposing the soft flesh between her neck and shoulder. He turned his head and proved to her that he really did bite. Not hard enough to break the skin, but still hard.
His rough hands speedily went to work, scraping against her smooth skin. He pulled his head back just long enough to get her shirt off before returning his mouth's attention to her skin, teeth raking against her neck in a sort of echo of a predator.
I have no idea why my tired brain thought the previous icon was appropriate.
He actually growled this time at her question. She wasn't going to stop here after pushing all his buttons the way she had.
What had he been trying to do again? Suddenly, he had no idea. The hormone rush was a wall between logical reasoning and that carnal instinct. And the side that was in the forefront of his mind was the latter one.
Without warning, he shoved her coat off and roughly slid her undershirt down one shoulder, exposing the soft flesh between her neck and shoulder. He turned his head and proved to her that he really did bite. Not hard enough to break the skin, but still hard.
His rough hands speedily went to work, scraping against her smooth skin. He pulled his head back just long enough to get her shirt off before returning his mouth's attention to her skin, teeth raking against her neck in a sort of echo of a predator.