<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/Gladiatrix24resized1.jpg)</div><br/><div align="center"><em><strong>~The Claiming of Ryann~</strong></em></div><br/>Ryann had hoped to feel a crunch of bone, the warmth of blood gushing forth from a broken nose. This was not to be the case however. Ammon was quick enough to realize her tactic, and ducked his head in time for her attack to meet harshly. Her head rang from the contact, and she staggered slightly. Were it not for the wall behind her, and his body against hers, she might have crumpled. She managed to regain her senses somewhat, even as her emerald gaze remained captured within the darkness of Ammon's orbs. Finally he tore his heated gaze away, and her lids fluttered shut as his harsh growl penetrated her ear, promising not to kill her...yet. His lips left a trail of fire across her cheek and her head dipped to meet the gesture, just before his mouth claimed her own roughly, his kiss harsh and hungry.<br/><br/>It would be then she would finally make a noise, her groan guttural as she met his kiss, opening her mouth to his, taking this as almost a battle as well. She would return his kiss just as rough, nigh on working to eat his mouth. So rough it was that his teeth cut her lip, and she tasted blood, and she didn't care. Her fingers were still entwined within his long dark hair, tightening even more as she held his face to hers eagerly. Upon her toes she would move, pressing soft globes against the hardness of his chest, seeking to delve into his kiss even more. One leg would lift, wrapping around his own with a strength he would surely feel, her groin pressing more against his own with the gesture.<br/><br/>Yet with a gasp she would yank his head back, her lower lip red with blood, and her mouth would work into a snarled smile as her hot gaze bore into his own. She found her voice somehow, it was low and purring, her tongue easing slowly over kiss plumped tiers. “ You told me once I shouldn't want to meet you in battle and to pray I did not. I find that I do want to come up against your expertise Egyptian...” she was panting, her eyes aflame with desire, and she searched his gaze for a few hot moments before devouring his mouth once again, one hand releasing his head to travel to a broad shoulder, fingers grasping tightly to flesh.