Hideaway Strath If it wasn't for bad luck...

Heat rose to the surface of her skin, from where she had no idea, these sensations were new to her, she had never allowed another being to get close enough to her. This night though.. This night she had allowed another to get close and not just that she was inviting more.

She had no one to answer to but herself, she thought for the barest instant to run, take cover from these strange feelings. Instead she felt a hum in her own throat matching his, her tail swayed as his teeth grazed through her ruff, starting a whole new wave of sensations. She felt a shiver run from the nape of her neck down along her spine to her tail tip, that caused her skin to tighten and her senses break into a whole new level of intensity.

She could have would have answered him verbally but then his tongue arched along her ear and instead of it flicking away upon instinct, She held still. Her mouth parted just a little allowing her to breathe more freely, for suddenly it felt to hot below her pelt.

She didn’t want to move, she didn’t want to leave the kill, It belonged to her, besides she liked the scent of blood in the air. She didn’t want to traipse around anymore, she’d loose her nerve, or worse, the mood that had struck her.

Her heavy lidded gaze looked over her shoulder to study his face, a smirk making it’s home upon her maw “Afraid someone might catch us here?”

She had to fight the jealous flare inside her minds eyes. Though he was hers tonight, she was certain he didn’t truly want her more then this, no more then she could she truly keep him to herself.   He was clearly an alpha of some sort and had some obligations elsewhere. Though eventually as alpha his obligations would fall to siring pups.

She knew, she would not make a good mother, she knew her own strength and weaknesses and admitted them to herself freely. Let someone else raise whelps that would not be her job, at least that was what she told herself.
She violently shook these thoughts from her minds eye. These would ruin everything her hormones were trying to create, and having more time to think if they moved else where, well she may as well slip into the darkness and move on like the wraith she could be. Had always been.

Her tail lifted itself, and waved teasingly. Her thoughts pushed aside, she tilted her head and ran her tongue over her shoulder once smoothing the hair. Her blue eyes found his gold ones and with another subtle shift of her hip, she whispered surprised by the husky tone falling from her throat “I don’t tease”