The laughter from the stallion drew her gaze but not much more as she had prized a mark on his shoulder and yet his own teeth snap along her spine, nipping the sensitive flesh. A squeal of both excitement and half-hearted rage bubbles from her throat. She had desired to place her mark on him but she was briefly paused by his actions and words. Doubling down on her focus her teeth found purchase against his withers and yet his presence was still radiating...perhaps almost overwhelming. Could she truly fall into this dance again? One so familiar and yet so different.
A warmth stirred beneath her skin as she turned to his face seeing his grimace and yet leaving her side open to him, though it was his teeth nipping at the flesh of her hip that caught her attention. An ear drew back soft nips more akin to grooming were offered over his back and flank. Leaning her weight into him for a brief moment she spoke with excitement and deviance "Show me." It was all she would offer as her indication she would stand for him, if and only if he was bold enough to take advantage of the moment. This stallion had managed to release her inhibitions and finally gave her a little moment of respite from the storms that still danced in her mind. Perhaps she could find comfort between his teeth.