*turns her around gently, wrapping his arms around her waist, pressing his mouth near her ear* Run. Outside. I'll be 15 seconds behind you. *unwraps his arms* Now.
Leaning back into him as he wraps his arms around her, she smirks a little as he whispers into her ear. Nodding, she waits till he lets go of her and then takes off running. Pulling open the door, she disappeared into the darkness and started to run but she knew he'd catch up. She also knew the nanny they had on staff at times would take care of Dev if he woke up.
He counted under his breath, getting to 15 much too slowly for his own liking, his senses all on overdrive. They didn't often play like this, but when they did it always wound up extremely good. Especially if it was just far enough after the full moon that he had a measure of control, but was still "wild" as he'd told her.
15.
He tore out of the house, smelling the air and following her trail as quickly as possible, watching the dark for flashes of her pale skin, listening for the rustle of her skirt.
The dress was going to slow her down and give her away, she knew that now. She had learned plenty of times when they had been playing this game. So she quickly undid the lacings, then pushed the large dress off to leave her in a pair of lacy panties and a push up corset.
Ducking down a bit, she hurried along quickly as she listened for him. She knew that he was 'hunting' her which meant she wouldn't be able to evade him for long but taking off her dress was going to trip him up for a minute or two.
He heard the rustle of material and turned toward it, moving toward the sound as quickly as possible. He chuckled under his breath when he saw the dress on the ground, a low growl slipping out as he scanned for her. He slitted his eyes to almost closed, sniffing the air, the dress throwing off so much of her scent that it was disorientating. Eyes fully open now, he started scanning...
there it was. A flash of white further to the east. She'd simply made herself a touch easier to see, which was never a bad thing. He started after her again, further behind then when he started, but he knew he could catch up quickly.
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15.
He tore out of the house, smelling the air and following her trail as quickly as possible, watching the dark for flashes of her pale skin, listening for the rustle of her skirt.
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Ducking down a bit, she hurried along quickly as she listened for him. She knew that he was 'hunting' her which meant she wouldn't be able to evade him for long but taking off her dress was going to trip him up for a minute or two.
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there it was. A flash of white further to the east. She'd simply made herself a touch easier to see, which was never a bad thing. He started after her again, further behind then when he started, but he knew he could catch up quickly.
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