He
woke up, groggy and disoriented. What the hell happened last night? He glanced
around at his surroundings, taking in the scene around him. Oh.... it
all came back to him in a rush. The monster, the party. . . the one that got
away!
"Damn
it!" He knocked some ruble away from him, sending it flying across the
ruined floor. How could he let such a female out of his grasp?! She was
beautiful, perfect in every way shape and form. She drove him completely mad
and he lusted after her like a dog in heat... damn be had the most rocking body
too, beautiful crimson eyes, long vibrant pink hair, and her breasts were the
perfect size for touching and-
"Fuck!"
Took the words right out of my mouth.
His
eyes surveyed the area until he found the source. And Lord and behold, it was
the female! He jumped to his feet and walked cautiously to the female. She
looked absolutely wasted! She lay on a pile of broken bricks and concreate. She
struggled to get to her feet, one hand clutched at her head at the pain her
surely acquired hang over produced.
"Hey,
wild thing, you want some help?" He had the smuggest look on his
face, one a true idiot with the hots for a dangerous girl would have.
She
glance up at him, flipped him off and got to her feet.
"I've
got.. it.. thanks... .you.." She tried to push past him but he held her to
him. She didn't fight much, but that might have been because she was still
waking up. Once she was fully to her senses, he was sure he was in for the
fight of his life. Cool! He
thought enthusiastically as he helped her to what looked like a
couch. He wasn't going to let her get away this time.
She laid splayed on the couch, holding her head tenderly in a cautious hand. God, her head was pounding. It didn't help she was extremely disoriented as she slowly came out of the haze of slumber. It was a full minute before she looked up at the man who had assisted her. Oh? He looked familiar... Might've been someone who's life she had threatened once before, but seeing as how he helped her, that didn't seem to be the case. Let's see... No, she saw him quite recently.
ReplyDelete"Oh..." she sighed, meeting the sweet amber of his eyes. "You're the pyro!"
He tilted his head curiously after analyzing what she had just said. And if it wasn't out of a drunken stupor she had said it out of. "What?"
"The pyro... that set my body aflame." She winked at him and heard a very audible purr resonating from him. She tsked. "Careful, Pyro... the rocket might set off in a different direction, you know." She slumped back, a wicked smile adorning her lips, challenging him to proceed.
Was this woman trying to kill him? Clearly, and damn, it was near working. His wolf responded to her like no other. Longing take her ruthlessly again and again. That fight for dominance that was sure to come with her. . . Hell yes it was a fucking turn on. But still, the way she just lay there. . . his body screamed to take her without a second thought, but his instincts told him to approach with caution.
ReplyDeleteOf course, being the male that he was, he ignored his head, and went with what his body wanted.
Her eyes were closed, her body seeming calm. . . he moved closer. She didn't move. He crouched down next to her on the couch. Still no movement.
Well, this was-
"Would you hurry up, pyro? I don't have an eternity here." There was his answer. He leaned in, his target was to kiss her, to take her mouth ruthlessly, but before he even got close enough he was smacked outside the head. A moment of shock over took him before he sent her an angered glare.
"What the fuck?"
"Sorry, pryo, looks like you took too long... Alright, i'm just kidding. Try again." A wickedly charming smile took her face, challenging him. Determination suddenly arose within him and he leaned in once more. . . only to get a nice solid one on his jaw.
He growled in frustration, his hand rubbing along his jaw line. She laughed, looking smug and amused. He ... should have been furious as he usually got. There was a reason why his siblings called him a "hot head", not just because of his hair color. But, he wasn't, he was having fun. With a devilish grin he lunged for her, pinning her arms over her head.
"Now, I've got you-" the word turned into an 'oof' as her knee connected with his lower stomach. Way too close for comfort.
"Come on, wolf, you can do better than that." She rolled, using her body weight to propel him off of her. She landed swiftly on her feet, cocking a finger at him.
God damn, this woman is amazing.
He crouched on the ground, his eyes calculating her. She checked her nails in a bored manner and he pounced with great speed and agility. Within a fraction of a second she redirected the kinetic force he propelled himself with and threw him against the wall, pinning him there with her body. She pressed onto him, her breasts squishing against his chest, which instantly aroused him with an erection. He moaned as she tightened against him, preventing him from wriggling his way out to find a way to dominate her. Satisfied, she leaned into his ear, her hot breath drawing goosebumps along his neck.
ReplyDelete"You want to know what kind of mind blowing sex you could have with me?" she whispered, feeling the heat emanating from him as his heart rate spiked. She took that as a yes. Snickering, she continued, "I once left a bedroom in ruins, with various items dripping in my arousal, and knocked over cheesy romantic candles causing a fire so big that half way through we were making love under the rain of the sprinklers." A load, strangled moan escaped his lips as he arched his hips into hers, the strength of his erection stabbing at her lower stomach. She licked his neck, excitement coursing through her as he gasped in lustful breaths. His arms wrapped around her, a sly hand reaching down underneath her skirt as he groped her ass. He was prey to his instincts and it was so amusing as he was coming undone at the seams of sanity.
"But," she breathed. "In order to have that... I need something from you." He didn't say anything so she proceeded, a wicked grin adorning her face. The ecstasy of the situation was enough to cure her of her hangover, so if anything she owed him at least a small something to remember her by. "... What entices you? Is the feel of my breasts against you..." She rubbed them maliciously on his chest; his head arched back and his eyes scrunched close attempting to keep his composure. "... The arousal you get from my core along your sex..." She grasped his cock between her legs; a small gasp escaping him as he was instantly drenched in her arousal. Scythe had to bite back a smug and evil cackle at his responses towards her. She took his chin in her hand as she seductively drew his face back to hers, her lips brushing against his so lightly is sent visible tremors through the both of them. "Foreplay? Roleplay? ... Or simply the taste of my lips ..." Her lips touched his ever so gently. "... the feel of my tongue stroking yours..." She coyly lapped her tongue on his bottom lip. "... and the pressure of the most pleasurable nibble...?" And finally, she bit onto the same bottom lip softly, reeling back when he started to join in. She licked her lips viscously, her eyes flashing with amusement, as she egged him on to make the next move.
Yep, she would be the end of him. There was no denying it, damn the woman was incredible.
ReplyDeleteHe let her toy with him, dominate him, tease him. But now it was his turn.
His leg caught the back of hers and they tumbled to the floor. Using his body and weight, he pinned her under neath him. He claimed her luscious lips, in one swift move ripped off her panties. She was so wet, so freaking ready. Her hands tangled in his hair, arching her hips, rubbing her heated core against the erection straining to take her. He teased her right back, his kiss trailing down to her throat, tearing open her shirt and bra with his clawed hands. To keep her from moving or pulling any of her stunts he held her hands firmly at her sides as he leaned down, taking one of her luscious breast into his mouth. Her moans urged him on, her screams fueling his own arousal.
His fangs rasped lightly over her sensitive nipple. His eyes smoldered with the passion within his wolf.
"How about we talk about what you like, shall we?" Using her own method of torture against her. of course, she laughed at his notion, thinking she would be able to handle it.
Oh, but you don't know me,mea floare.
Starting with her breasts, he taunted her, showing her how in control he was. He was sure she was just staying out of curiosity, something dangerous dwelled within this female and he wanted to know what.
She arched her body to his touches, his licks and bites. He moved downward, determined to taste that sweet nectar between her legs. Her breath hitched when he swiped his tongue along her inner thigh, just close enough to her core.
"Do you like this?" He said as he licked her. She jumped, surging her hips upward to meet him but he pulled back.
"I think you do." He smiled, taking her fully. He devoured her until she was gasping for air. Her body thrashing with need.
And he pulled back again.
"Oh, pyro, you do not know what you are doing." He could sense the danger rising, his instincts flaring. But he didn't back down.
"As much as it pains me, hun, "His gaze swept through her body, "And damn, it pains me, but, i have to go."
"What?" There's that furious look.
He stood, flashing one last fanged grin, "consider it . . . revenge for last night and a little bit of just right now. See you ,sweet thing." He winked playfully at her before disappearing into the ruble that was the house.