Blacktail Deer Plateau Following a star has lead to where you are

When she drew away from him, Peregrine groaned theatrically. "Playing hard to get?" he questioned, enjoying the teasing even if it was slightly torturous. "As you should," he answered himself. "You're a knockout, you know, and a prize worth fighting for," he murmured, licking his lips and wiggling his brow at her. For the moment, her reluctance amused him rather than frustrated him.

With that said, the swarthy male didn't take her at her word. He moved closer to her again, crowding her even as she attempted to eat. Should the Alpha female seriously push him away, he would respect her wishes, of course... though he would also sulk. The smell of her—it drove him crazy with need. He quite literally couldn't help himself as he pressed against her, hoping his little licks and nibbles would put her in the mood.