Hideaway Strath But I left it way too late

As the glorious, usually prideful beast grovels at her feet he watches her with love in his eyes. His own eyes widened hen he sees that smile flit over Simmik’s beautiful lips and he absolutely swears he would jump on her and take her right then had he not known she’d beat his ass for it. He feels his heart swell even more for her. Oh she has come so far since he brought her here. Since he met her in the forest of Ravens and bleeding trees. 

Would you kill her on front of me so I could watch?

His heart skips a beat and his mouth drops slightly. Lord have mercy on his soul, this woman is going to kill him. He licks his chops eagerly and a look of pure, unadulterated lust takes over him. 

“Simmik,” He hums, but he’s at a loss for words. “yes. If you so command it, my love.” He says it, but he is almost hesitant. Besides Simmik, his pack is the only thing he cares about and he considers that a betrayal on his part. A betrayal to Whrist, to every other pack member.