Ankyra Sound [m] his sister's keeper

upon further reflection, bellatrix would find her behavior and the invitation, the small rush she feels when his nose touches her cheek, the nuzzle, the nip of her teeth speak to the sirensong of her body ... as a loss of control.

beneath her.

she was the commander.

but even the commander was subject to the mother nature and the primal desires awoken within her.

a soft noise akin to a croon as she peers up at ares given flesh; beckoning him to come nearer still.