She actually thinks I believe that she was sleeping that whole time. I know better. I turn my head, watching as she gets up and stretches that delicious body. She throws her hind end up, stretching languidly out in front and I tilt my head, mesmerized by the motion of her even when I'm not controlling the motion. She really is a rare creature. Finally she stops the temptation to shake out her own porcelain coat. We're both still stained in blood, my muzzle red, her whole front end covered in the delicious life giving substance. She sits down, cleaning herself until she's pristine. I sit down just to watch, my ice blue eyes roaming over every contour and curve.
Finally she gets done and offers me a smirk before saying that she worked up an appetite. I grin, chuckling as I look her up and down. Maybe you'll help me satisfy that appetite...later, of course. I quirk a brow at her, eyes gleaming with naughty intentions before we head to the cavern entrance, waiting for the sun to go down. We wait and right when the sun disappears, we both bolt out fo the cavern. I hear her giggle and I grin, caught up in the adrenaline rush. We stop for a moment, both looking for a trail. I know Sookie wants someone young and innocent, fun loving and cute. I'll let her have that but she's going to get the reins on this one. I want to see her work and maybe next time we can trade off.
I pick up on a scent finally and take off, hearing the sounds of her soft paws in my wake. We both hear her sing song tunes at the same time, slowing down, tuning into hunt mode. We crouch in the bushes, peering out at our prey. Sookie turns to me, hunger in her eyes as she licks her lips. I lean toward her, letting our fur tickle at the tips, teasing her with my presence, reminding her of our time together last night. I'm sure she'll never forget. I know I won't.
When I tell her to show me her secret, it's a mixture of indulgence and command. I'm a male, I'll admit to that and I like to feel in charge. I'm possessive and Sookie has already taken herself as mine. I give her pleasure and protection and she gives me what I want in return. She's quick on the uptake too, leaning in to lick my cheek, her voice a whisper of something so so dangerous and innocent all at the same time. I smirk, eyes smoldering as she moves past me to go out bounding toward the female. She can't stop giggling. It's kind of cute actually, but in a "hurry up and let's eat" kind of way. She likes messy kills, wasting all that blood so she can have the meat and heart but I don't believe in wasting precious liquid. I want every last drop.
I listen to her sudden high pitched tune as she calls out a fake name to the girl, asking her about her luck finding a mate. Meanwhile the girl we're hunting seems to be the cream of the crop. Another wolf wanders by and she yells at him, telling him to come back when he suddenly turns to bolt. Looks like the male was looking for some quiet time but he's not getting it here. The female sits down, mumbling to herself before she sets eyes on Sookie. Instantly she gets excited, shouting out her name, something Honey or something. She takes the bait like a pro, calling Sookie BFF before jumping at her, nipping playfully while singing about having a friend. She runs off, trying to get Sookie to chase her but she trips and falls, giggling as she barks with laughter. I continue watching, my whole body coiled like a spring, ready to launch.
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so just bite me baby
and drink all my blood
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