Stavanger Bay on my face

Whining and wiggling, she pleaded him to satisfy that growing need. That desire that came along with the seasonal curse that weighed on everyone old enough to understand it's draw. Rounding around to take the position, grabbing onto her scruff and holding her in place, he took over and allowed the primal instincts to take over...

Once everything was done, he stepped away from the woman and already began to walk away. Not a cuddler or a romantic, especially with the previous woman he had been with ruining he moment by asking him to follow her - Abaddon was off on his own and wouldn't turn back should she call out to him. Having gotten something from her, she no longer had any use for him other than a meal... 

We can end this here now if you'd like! unless she wants to stop him physically lmfao