Hideaway Strath Return to the stars

Her blood ran hot at his words as he continued to defy her, continued to warn her away. Didn't he see she had nowhere to go and nothing to lose? Didn't he see she was at the lowest, she was purity and she was alone in this world of dangers. She knew of darkness, she had been made to watch as the elders of her adopted pack tortured Mars in every single way possible, she had been made to hear his screams and she had been there to dry the tears and heal his wounds. She had done this to show gratitude for his willingness to keep her true to her affinity, done this because she was devoted to him. She would not stand here and let Priest act like she was innocent. Innocent and purity were different and she'd make sure he realised that soon enough. 

Something nagged at her, kept her silent and brooding her eyes burning holes into his. Except on her it didn't look rude or nasty, it looked like a sweet young girl pouting and being defiant. That something being the strange sense of exhilaration, the fact that his threats were almost a challenge and she wanted to make him lose, wanted to make sure that she stayed no matter what. And she wanted to do that by making him want her. She didn't feel this was affection, she felt more like a sneaky fox playing games and it was something much darker than her mind could understand. Her body reacted to it and a heat pooled between her legs making her shift uncomfortably before finally she broke the silence "I am young but not a child and there are no hormones on my end to run out" it was such a simple and pitiful protest but at least it was the truth that she believed. She'd never been touched, never had sex, never experienced pleasure and had up until now never experienced arousal. She wouldn't recognise the hormones until she was quite literally about to be mounted. She continued to stare him down almost expecting him to have another comeback to her willingness to devote herself to him.