Crucius Sin
A Sin That Shifts
Crucius groaned with pleasure, and began his own process as he felt teeth biting through his skin. He didn't bother going slowly. His teeth hit against the softer scales of her neck, and extended as he bit down and shifted his form slightly. The Shifting Prince's hand ran down Yuuthayn's back, nails leaving shallow marks in the scales there.
He felt himself shift a little bit, and his hair begin to go white. A sign that his adrenaline was running high. His mouth moved a bit faster across the blue-scaled woman's neck. His voice was a whisper, owing to the fact that he was trying to avoid coughing up blood.
"You're really trying to bite that rage form out of me, huh? I might oblige very soon."
[member="Yuuthayn Di'cantos"]
He felt himself shift a little bit, and his hair begin to go white. A sign that his adrenaline was running high. His mouth moved a bit faster across the blue-scaled woman's neck. His voice was a whisper, owing to the fact that he was trying to avoid coughing up blood.
"You're really trying to bite that rage form out of me, huh? I might oblige very soon."
[member="Yuuthayn Di'cantos"]