08-17-2026, 08:53 PM
Evie had a small smile as she got up moving so she was standing directly behind him, soon Gath could feel the back of his head pressed against her chest. His shoulders were being rubbed down in ways he never felt before, her hands were the perfect size to get into those difficult places.
"You are right I don't need that kind of bait, some people just like the thrill of the hunt." She kept rubbing his shoulders. "A person like us shoulder large responsibilities, if we don't blow off steam we can go quite mad." She turned his head slightly gently soothing muscles at the base of the neck. While cradling his head for a second, Gath could feel her relieving some tensions he wasn't really aware were there. The major stress points carried it for so long it became normal, now he could feel the tensions melting away.
"Sometimes the greatest hunters don't present themselves as hunters, sometimes they come across as prey. Much like a wolf pack would send one of their own in heat to draw out dogs that can be a threat, with the promise of mating the pack makes their move when its time." She had a playful laugh.
"Besides you should go to an Irish pub, then you will understand the hunt more. People there are very hands on, hands on my hips, thighs, fanny or any other place you can imagine." She stopped to give him time to think. "Here I doubt anyone will do that, the first move my Highschool sweetheart made was extremely forward. With where he had his hands and how he kissed me, I knew his intentions." Her tons shifted a little.
"Speaking of biting I hear the Klingon way of marking his mate was to bite her in a place that was non lethal, kind of like an old wedding ring. That was naturally before the latest of evolution." They no longer did that, nor did they have the small sack of venom in their jaw. "With you I bet there would be no doubt in my mind, if you took intrest in me I am sure it would be obvious." Gath could feel her hugging him from behind.
"Whoever catches your fancy will be a happy women indeed, until you find that women." She looked at his lap. "Down boy." Evie moved away opening the cabinet with her skirt hanging on the door. "I just hope you don't hurt each other too much, and if you do there is a Doctor here that wont blush." Her tone was a little more than just cheeky.
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"You are right I don't need that kind of bait, some people just like the thrill of the hunt." She kept rubbing his shoulders. "A person like us shoulder large responsibilities, if we don't blow off steam we can go quite mad." She turned his head slightly gently soothing muscles at the base of the neck. While cradling his head for a second, Gath could feel her relieving some tensions he wasn't really aware were there. The major stress points carried it for so long it became normal, now he could feel the tensions melting away.
"Sometimes the greatest hunters don't present themselves as hunters, sometimes they come across as prey. Much like a wolf pack would send one of their own in heat to draw out dogs that can be a threat, with the promise of mating the pack makes their move when its time." She had a playful laugh.
"Besides you should go to an Irish pub, then you will understand the hunt more. People there are very hands on, hands on my hips, thighs, fanny or any other place you can imagine." She stopped to give him time to think. "Here I doubt anyone will do that, the first move my Highschool sweetheart made was extremely forward. With where he had his hands and how he kissed me, I knew his intentions." Her tons shifted a little.
"Speaking of biting I hear the Klingon way of marking his mate was to bite her in a place that was non lethal, kind of like an old wedding ring. That was naturally before the latest of evolution." They no longer did that, nor did they have the small sack of venom in their jaw. "With you I bet there would be no doubt in my mind, if you took intrest in me I am sure it would be obvious." Gath could feel her hugging him from behind.
"Whoever catches your fancy will be a happy women indeed, until you find that women." She looked at his lap. "Down boy." Evie moved away opening the cabinet with her skirt hanging on the door. "I just hope you don't hurt each other too much, and if you do there is a Doctor here that wont blush." Her tone was a little more than just cheeky.
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