01-15-2025, 01:29 PM
He was wound tight, every touch electric and every movement pulled at his growing need, but he was here for her and he thought about things other than what was happening, until she whispered in his ear and everything changed.
The soft sensual woman before him turned into something more animalisitic. Teeth and nails digging into flesh as skin reddened beneath fingers. A moment of panic flared as her eyes shone with animalistic intensity. The gold of the wolf flowing through her. She hadn't lost control, not that Hayden had any clue what that looked like, but she didn't growl or draw blood.
And in his singular moment of fear he tried to tip the scales, but she wouldn't have none of it. She countered his weight with a strength he didn't think a girl her size could have. But in that moment he also relaxed into her control. She needed it. He'd give it to her. She seemed to enjoy a slight power struggle and he gave her all that she asked for even if it was a wordless ask.
He was too close -- so close. There wasn't a lot left in him, he wanted too much, felt the ache building. "Sweatheart, I'm gonna lose it soon." An evil woman might slow down and torture the fuck out of him, he prayed she was not that type of person. Though he'd play the game once. Hayden pulled his hands free from above his head and put them on her hips. not to hinder her but to find better balance and his arms were falling asleep.
The soft sensual woman before him turned into something more animalisitic. Teeth and nails digging into flesh as skin reddened beneath fingers. A moment of panic flared as her eyes shone with animalistic intensity. The gold of the wolf flowing through her. She hadn't lost control, not that Hayden had any clue what that looked like, but she didn't growl or draw blood.
And in his singular moment of fear he tried to tip the scales, but she wouldn't have none of it. She countered his weight with a strength he didn't think a girl her size could have. But in that moment he also relaxed into her control. She needed it. He'd give it to her. She seemed to enjoy a slight power struggle and he gave her all that she asked for even if it was a wordless ask.
He was too close -- so close. There wasn't a lot left in him, he wanted too much, felt the ache building. "Sweatheart, I'm gonna lose it soon." An evil woman might slow down and torture the fuck out of him, he prayed she was not that type of person. Though he'd play the game once. Hayden pulled his hands free from above his head and put them on her hips. not to hinder her but to find better balance and his arms were falling asleep.