They'll Throw You To The Wolves


Her ocean eyes watched him as he moved, breathed. She felt comfortable in his presence for some reason. As she told him her name, his flirtatious ways had shown - And they were getting to her head quite easily. ”Ociana, a pretty name for a pretty face.” She let out another giggle. She didn't care that he had only just met her, that things could escalate. She just needed to feel something other than this eternal sadness that would not lift it's cloud from raining down on her. She wanted him, even if it was just for tonight - And if she were to produce his children, then so be it. Her life needed meaning, purpose, and if she were blessed to have children then she would consider it a gift. One she would cherish.

She began to circle him, taking in his scent as she wished to rub her own perfume across him and all over him. She didn't want to mark him, but just to mix the two scents of theirs together. She knew he more than likely would not share feelings for her, but even in her depressed state she found herself taken by him. She was loyal, and kind. Yet, she could see the real Padfoot. He was a flirt at heart, and probably had a few girls wrapped around his finger. She didn't care for the moment, she for once let her problems melt away. Her orbs watched him carefully. ”Like what you see?” The Ocean spirit smiled at him. "Indeed, I do." She said softly before she stopped in her tracks and licking at his audit, listening as a low growl emitted from his vocals. It made her purr with delight.

She grinned as he spoke to her once more. ”Whatever you wish, love.” It made her get chills all the way to her spine. In honesty, she had never been with a man. This would be her first time, even though she was always raised that mating is sacred. She didn't care, she wanted this. Even if it really was just for tonight. His licks and nips at her nape and muzzle made her feel warm and fuzzy, heat pooling at her privates. She felt his plume tangling into her own, and she smiled, wanting more. His tongue down her nape made goosebumps crawl down her spine as he began to whisper. ”So, my love, tell me. How can I help make things better?” She smiled, her teeth pinched at his audit as she teased him. "Take me." She whispered before pulling away just to walk a few inches in front of him and flaunt herself, back facing him. Her plume swished behind her as her head turned to watched him, waiting for his reaction.






At The Slightest Hint Of Weakness
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