<span class="bbc_u">Lounge - Azrael</span><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=65488.msg2967753#msg2967753">Quote from: Elven Sex Goddess on 24-04-2010, 08:40:20</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><sup><strong><span class="bbc_u">Lounge - </span></strong></sup><br/><br/>A coy demur smirk would fashion across her facial expression.  As he turned, a small breath is taken as if the wind had been taken from him.   While he would toss a defensive comment up at her.   By claiming he could be creative with creating new ways to kill people.    It would seem to unphase her.  As she suddenly steps in and gives a quick hard kiss.   That spoke of taking, as a primal bitch in heat.   She pull back from the kiss, but lets her body continue to press against his.   <br/><br/><em>"You know death,  and knowing only death leads to death.  I shall show you life, and I shall make you great."</em>  With finishing her words, she would once again press another kiss.  This time deeper,  more invasive as her tongue sought yours.    As she pressed hard up against you.    <br/><br/>It is more then the forceful nature, it is the lack of fear she shows.   The lack of inhibition with being with you.   Even with the threat of possibility that someone could walk in on them in the lounge.   An the fact she had to know, someone else had been near.   You had pointed it out.   <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Azrael had long ago lost count of the number of women he'd been with, yet he had never came across one as forceful as Salonika. Her lips went to his and he instantly lost his train of thought, before he pulled his head back after a moment. Not because of fear of her or even apprehension, but another was on her breath and could be tasted on her lips. Also apparently at her tongue as she stuffed it into his mouth and pushed her body to his after speaking.<br/><br/>This woman was addled, she had to be. Just everything seemed so wrong, yet at the same time? The things she said, and the way she presented herself made perfect sense. However Azrael caught his breath and spoke<strong>"You...know of my senses, tasting him? It's oppressive and...not at all pleasant."</strong>Narrowing his eyes some as his guard was up, awaiting her next move as he cracked his neck slowly.<strong>"Why exactly are you lusting after me?"</strong>His head tilted some as he studied the strange woman, at this point he realized he didn't even know her name.