Haunted Wood Catatonic

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Finally, she had fallen silent. The woman of many words had lost her tongue in recent events. As he hung over her, shoulders on either side of her as he allowed his face to hover over hers - he was more so focused on getting her to understand him, that she was below him in these ranks and he would damn well be certain to treat her as below him, forcefully if necessary. But the movements of her body was what intrigued him most... 

He understood immediately - a beast of desire, even the darkest or most primal instincts pushed him forward. To feed, for power, for sex. Though it wasn't on the highest rung of his list of priorities, it was there. The man she has come in with did flash in his thoughts for a moment, she was either a fickle woman or quick to move on should he had abandoned her here and moved on. No matter. This was his moment after all. 

With great dexterity, clearly experienced even in his almost three years of life, he took hold of her waist and held her in place with his grip, resting some of his weight on his hind legs and a little onto her back; and once everything was in place, he took the plunge. There was little care for foreplay or warm-up, just a carnal desire to feel that pleasure he had the sudden thirst for.