Ravensblood Forest We appreciate power

Her ears flicked in his direction as she heard him move through the water. She couldn't help but steal a glance at him once he was out; she knew she would find him soaked, his fur clinging to his muscles in the exact way she liked. She shamelessly watched his muscles bunch and relax as he walked towards her, her stomach tightening as he came up to her side. By now, her overwhelming need had made her skin more sensitive than ever, so when she felt his warm tongue on her neck, followed by the pleasurable sting of his teeth, she released a quiet, shuddering breath as her eyes closed. 

She felt him at her ear again, each warm breath sending tendrils of need down to her chest and stomach where they added to the burning. It was almost more than she could bear. So when he hummed his question against her ear, she shivered again. And then she felt the weight of his paw on her shoulders, her heart slamming against the sides of her chest in response as her breathing picked up again. She turned to look at him over her shoulder, her gaze hazy with need. I want you, was her response, the words just above a whisper. There was a vulnerability in her expression as the playfulness fell away with her admission. She didn't want to play anymore, not in the way they usually did; she wanted him in a way she had never wanted anyone else. Nothing else had progressed further than playful flirting. He had snuck in under her defenses somehow, and right now, she really didn't care. She just hoped he gave her what she so desperately wanted.