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No one could be more happy than I am in this moment. She is mine as much as I am hers. Totally and completely. No one can have my Ani. No one. Now that I have her, I'm never letting her go again. Even if I have to give up my training with Ava, I will not let her out of my sight. She can't leave me again. I'll probably lose it completely if she does. She tries to explain, making up excuces about trying to find her way back home and she couldn't. A growl vibrates in my chest but it's like a feline's purr more than anything. "You should have tried harder." Even as I say it, I nip at her flesh, trying to draw blood to make my point. I know Ani likes it when I'm rough with her. She always has and hopefully that will never change. I'm only gentle with her but I'm only rough with her too. It's an odd connection we have but it's the only thing I know. It's the only thing I've known since birth. We've been thick since we first came out of the sack. We didn't fight and get annoyed with each other like other siblings in the pack. We didn't try to hide from each other or go out in search of friends that we can get close to to get further away from those siblings. We're tighter than family. We're more than brother and sister, much more. She's the only thing I've ever wanted and if it's up to me, she's the only thing I'll ever want. She buries her nose into my fur and my growls grow in volume. I enjoy her contact, any contact. I pull her to me with my legs, my embrace tight and merciless, not loving and gentle like she's fragile. She's not fragile. She's anything but. She's tough as nails and she doesn't use safe words. Those are for pussies. I could break her bones trying to pull her close to me and she wouldn't make a sound besides the growling she's doing now and oh, the things that does to my adult body. When she bites into my flesh, I lean into her lips, the smell of my own blood filling my nostrils as I snarl, my lips curling back as if threatening her but instead it's my way of expressing pleasure. If anything, she only protests when I relieve the pressure. At her next set of questions, I blink at her. "What did you expect? I want you pure and untouched...by anything but me." My eyes darken. As I roll, she rolls with me, our bodies in perfect sync. I start grooming her, cleaning her coat and she leans into my rough tongue. We used to spend hours doing this every day. She always looked immaculate thanks to my care. I actually enjoy doing this, but only with her. Even when I pull out the mats and tangles, she doesn't make a sound. She presses into me, repeating the possessiveness as she calls me hers and I growl in agreement. She leans back, her tongue caressing my jaw and I open my mouth, letting her tongue roll across the top of my mouth as my own tongue reaches up to caress hers. It's strangely intimate, something new and something oh so satisfying. She starts nipping at my jaw and I close my eyes, leaning my head down to give her better access as I put a paw on her back, my claws kneading into her flesh like a cat. At her question, I growl. "Always..." She shouldn't even have to ask. I stay over her possessively, wanting to feel her body under my own, wanting to feel the power of it, the emotions rolling through my body. It's so new and yet so natural. How can this be anything but the way it should be? Adonis_male_four years old_father to none_no imprint_blind in right eye_Diveen 39", 190 lbs. Devil May Cry x Natalya * sired by Brother to Atania |