The look in his eyes, it was perfect. Just the hint of the gold of his wolf, and because of it, instead of making this happen--instead of magicking off her clothes and putting herself on hands and knees to offer herself--her own eyes went dark, her voice grew thick with hunger and just enough challenge, "Take me, then."
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Date: 2018-04-25 01:59 am (UTC)