Kaneâ€™s lips had moved down to the slayers throat half way through her answer to his question. There was a buzzing in his head, clouding up his mind, and making everything fuzzy. Her lethal little, to him, body was pressing against him and the scent of a woman in need nearly broke his concentration. So, she had found some leads but had gotten rid of them all after she had questioned them. As he thought he nipped at the sensitive skin at her throat and then up to her delicate ear which his nibbled on before he spoke in a husky tone that spoke of just how needy he was becoming, â€œYouâ€™re still searching then? Let me help than.â€ Before he could say much more she managed to get one hand free with more strength than she had before. Her hand went straight for his pants which she proceeded to rip. His erection sprang free of the constricting material, the head of his cock already pressing against her slick wet core. He growled, the sound mixed with that of the wolf and the man, his hips went to thrust forward but he stopped. His muscles bunched and shook with the effort it took him not to move. The tip was already inside of her, she was impossible hot, and all he wanted to do was melt inside her, â€œWhat do you say little slayer?â€ He said through grinding teeth as he moved his hips just enough to tease her, â€œIf you agree to take me along and allow me to find out who is doing this as well. The ones who took the woman should be punished.â€<br/><br/>(sorry it's short)