@SultryVirtue Then why don’t you put up a fight? You parents going to hurt me. Kick, scream, bite, scratch…..trust me, I can take it. I’d rather you get your aggression out in here, however you want to get it out. If you want to fight, fight. If you want me to take you on my desk, say it.
@SultryVirtue -someone who was supposed to be hunting me, you seem awfully comfortable in my arms now. [My voice drops to a whisper] Or maybe that's what you wanted all along. Not to hunt, but to be caught. [My thumb brushes over your bottom lip] Tell me, Ashley... what happens-
@SultryVirtue [My smirk widens as I lean in closer, my thumb tracing your jawline] Teasing? [I chuckle lowly, my breath warm against your ear] Maybe a little. But can you blame me when you look at me like that? [My other hand slides down your back, pulling you flush against me] You know, for-
@SultryVirtue You’re feeling everything at once….aggression, hunger, attraction, power. None of it has a filter yet. [My thumb shifted slightly against the back of your neck.] So we’re not making any decisions while you’re deciding whether I’m dinner or a date. [A faint smirk returned.]-
@SultryVirtue -[My hand comes up to grip the back of your neck, fingers pressing into your skin] But you're not afraid, are you? You're drawn to it. To me. That hunter's instinct has turned into something else entirely.