A Lust Duet Stalking Prey (Mature)

The pretty female stops and turns to look at him. He gazes into her hooded eyes with lust and longing. She asks him if meat is what he is craving. He is forced to suppress a groan. No. Meat is not what he is craving. He is craving her. All of her. She is his. His form slowly stalks towards her, each paw step heavy. His head lowers. His nostrils take in her scent. "You are treading where you should not, Trickster," he tells her, his voice deep. Head raising as he comes to be in front of her, he stops. "Do you really wish to test me?" A dangerous glint enters his gaze. Her answer will determine where this situation will go. He believes he already knows. She will regret her teasing. But she should be grateful that he is choosing her to be his. Their pups will be great. They will rise through the ranks of this pack to lead after him.

But even if she stops this now, he will take her eventually. Would it be better to just go ahead and have her? Claim her before another does? He will fight for her if another male comes into the picture. So badly he wishes to give in to his lust. His mind is a blank now. He is waiting for her delicious words to slip from between her soft lips. To decide her fate for her. Grim shivers a little. He is eager to jump on her now. Their hunt is forgotten. This is what matters now.