"Oh, I am sure you will enjoy it, when it's time." he says with a snicker, and at the mention of Ash'ta'mae being angry if he took her before he could, he just shrugged, "What happens outside our lands is not of much consequence to him. As long as I do not allow you to die, he will be happy." When her hand reached up to his throat, he quirked his brow a little, shaking his head slowly. "Don't try it. I may look human, but I am still far stronger." he warned, squeezing her shoulders. Leaning down close, he gave her a forceful kiss, though as he kissed her, he once again returned to his large wolf-like state. "Our kind are not the ones you make threats to kill, or threaten their position. You either do, or don't. Your first mistake in dealing with a Kes'nal."<br/><br/>Instead of getting off her, he stayed put, holding her down as he looked at her. "Your hatred for us can also come from wanting us. Is that what it is, little human Princess? A secret desire to feel us in you?" he growls, "A desire you won't even admit to yourself?" Moving a hand down he let his hand rest on her stomach, "And I do think in spite of your claims contrary, I do think you would love having this smooth stomach growing with a baby in it..."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>