A Lust Duet Stalking Prey (Mature)

Using lust as a weapon was one of the young girl's specialties and she felt a the smirk widen on her dark lips as she could hear him struggling behind her. Struggling to get up, struggling to talk, even struggling to breath. Her ears twitch as she listens to his labored breathing and unsteady pawsteps as he strays from his path to a nearby tree. She glances back to see him digging his teeth into the bark, his eyes full of pain. The pain of holding back.

She quickly turns her eyes back in front of her as he turns away from the tree, obviously having a little more control over his urges. That wouldn't do. Control was not something she wanted him to have at the moment and she intended to take it away completely, to have him under her power with just a flick of her tail.

So she stopped. She stopped walking and she turned around to look at him, her glowing eyes hooded as she made a show of looking him over. Her eyes sparkled as she indulged in the art of teasing. "Are you sure meat is what you're craving?" she whispered, her voice low, dangerous and seductive, like dark chocolate and blood. This would really test his self control, and from the looks of him earlier, he barely had any.