A Lust Duet Stalking Prey (Mature)

She agrees to his offer. He suppresses a wince by smiling a little. Fantastic. Now he has to deal with this beauty. The black female gets to her paws, making her way towards him. His golden gaze drinks in her swaying hips, her hooded eyes. A groan is held back, his lust increases. If she is toying with him, he doesn't care. If she continues, he may have to do something about it. There's only so much he can control. Such a gorgeous wolf shouldn't remain around him. Things will happen to her. Even now he wishes to lunge for her. Hold her beneath him. Force himself on her. His body stiffens as she gets closer to him, breath quickening. "Lead the way, Trickster," he tells her, voice strained. He hopes that a good hunt will calm him down. At least she better hope it does. The silky black female is driving him crazy.

He gets to his own paws, shifting slightly so she can pass him. How he would love to tackle her from behind. Sink his teeth into her little neck while breeding with her. His body shivers a little against his will. Damn it. Jaw grinding together, he raises his head. His stance is tall and hesitant. Everything within him yells at him to assault her. He fights it. How much longer can he resist? It's taking all his willpower to force back the longings within him. Maul, the voices command him. Savage, they snarl viciously. Desperately he wishes to obey their words. He turns his head from the female, pretending to scan the area. What a bitch of a situation.