3/15/19

You hear the door to the north being unlocked.
The door to the north is opened from the other side.
Toz enters from the north, riding a black rhinoceros.
He is followed by a mahogany warhound and a mahogany warhound.
Toz closes the door to the north.
Toz locks the north door.

Toz grins faintly to you as he steps in.

You have emoted: Tatia has her back propped up on some pillows with the skirt of her dress pulled up around her true waist and her corset unlaced at the top. One hand is extended between her legs, her fingers roaming against her clit. She has her head tilted back, mouth slightly agape, barely noticing Toz's entrance while her attention is focused on her hand working between her legs. Her other hand is gripping her breast, her fingertips grazing along her nipple softly. She eventually tilts her head to glance at Toz, her motions never halting or slowing. "Mmm." is all she manages, her glance wandering over Toz's form.

Stepping in towards you as you gives him the once-over, Toz flashes some teeth in a grin. He pauses as he reaches the edge of the bed, shrugging his coat and shirt off, tossing both to the side. His hand strays to his waistband, undoing - but not pushing it down any. His chin lifts, just a little, in a challenging way, wondering of you lowly, "Want some help, or should I just stand here and serve as inspiration?" His breathing is picked up in a distinct sort of way, a clear outline of growing arousal against the front of his pants as his gaze wanders across you, following your hands.

You have emoted: Tatia watches Toz move towards her, starting to open her mouth to speak but whimpering softly instead. Her hand keeps teasing along her clit in circular motions, the hand gripping tighter to her chest while her glance falls to his growing bulge. Focusing for a moment on her words, "Stand there or come here, decide." she challenges in return, her voice cracking slightly.

Pushing his pants down to reveal his arousal, Toz strays his hand to his length, giving a few slow, steady strokes. "I'm going to stay right here," he decides, with a small smirk. "And you're going to come over here, and show me how you want me to take you over the bed." His free hand lifts, making a little beckoning motion to you, then giving a decisive jab down at the furs in front of him.

You have emoted: Tatia narrows her eyes at Toz but jerks slightly at the teasing from her own fingers. Reluctantly, she withdraws both hands from her own body, lifting her fingers and making a shiw of pressing them past her lips. She pushes herself upright to all fours, her breasts spilling out over the loosened corset top, making a show of a slow crawl towards Toz. She lifts her eyes to glance up at Toz before pushing up to her knees and letting her hand slip back between her thighs. She inhales sharply at her own touch, her eyes staying fixed to his. "I think, you should get over here." she returns, resisting complying fully to Toz's direction.

Straightening up and giving a little groan as your fingertips lift up to you lips, Toz holds his breath as you starts to crawl towards him, gaze drifting down to your chest. He follows it up as well, as you rises back up to you knees, hand halting mid-stroke against his cock. "Get over there, mmh?" he wonders to you, "Wanting to be shoved down onto the bed and claimed?" he challenges, flashing a few sharp teeth in another grin, "Or should I drag you over here by your hair instead, and take you bent over the bed like I want?"

You have emoted: Fighting to suppress another whimper from her hand, Tatia uses her free hand to reach forward to run her fingertips lightly along Toz's length, brushing over his own hand. She twists her wrist slightly to make sure she teases her fingertips along the underside of his length as well, her head canting slightly while she watches Toz. "I believe I said for you.." she pauses, her eyes flickering briefly while she inhales sharply, "To come here." she finishes.

Reaching out with his free hand as your hand grazes his length, Toz makes to grab your neck. "And I believe I'm in charge," he retorts as he moves, leaning a little more against the edge of the bed with his knees but making no effort to approach you. "And, more than being in charge, I believe I'm going to make you mine bent over the bed, so I can shove your head into the furs so you can scream loudly as you get taken."

You have emoted: Tatia snaps her hand back from Toz's length to grip Toz's wrist, her chin tilting up slightly as he grabs at her neck. "Yes sir." she murmurs softly, seemingly submitting to toz_him. She halts the teasing with her own hand, pulling his hand around her throat down slowly with her as she lowers her body to all fours once more. She plants one hand on the bed to support her weight while the other slips forward to brush against Toz's length once more. She lifts her glance to Toz, attempting to press his hand forward while so she can brush her tongue against his tip.

With you lowering down onto all fours again, Toz shifts his grip, catching your hair instead of you throat. He steps back though, giving a little pull of your hair. "Mmh, I already had your mouth," he tells you, yanking you forward again. "No, you're going to get off the bed," he orders, "Then twist around and bend over. And then I'm going to properly mate with you, so I can watch you squirm, and see your skin get red from my claws." To emphasize his point, his other hand lifts and finds your hip, hooking against it and giving a quick, sharp rake forward before falling away again.

You have emoted: Tatia jumps slightly with the raking of claws to her side. She pulls lightly against Toz's grip in her hair, then uses her hands to help guide herself to the edge of the bed. She squints her eyes at Toz while she slides herself off the bed, planting her feet on the floor just in front of Toz. "Yes, Alpha." she murmurs up to Toz while she turns herself around and rests her hands against the bed in front of her.

Waiting impatiently for you to twist around, Toz moves his hand from your hair, catching your hip instead and flexing his claws into it. His other hand goes then to tangle in your hair, roughly shoving you forward in an attempt to bend you over the bed. "Better," he tells you lowly, stepping forward and pressing his length against you from behind, body curving forward as well as he tries to take up a more dominant position over you, to trap you between him and the bed.

You have emoted: Tatia slips forward with the shove from behind, her arms barely catching underneath her. She turns her head the best she can to glance at Toz, using the small bit of leverage she has from her arms underneath her to press her much smaller frame back against him.

Shoving down on your head further, Toz tries to drive you down into the furs, dropping his hand from your hip. He catches his cock and lines himself up with your entrance, teasing slowly back and forth. "You like to tease me, Mine," he notes, sounding almost amused by it. He slips forward, just enough for the tip of his length to part your slit, then keeps his hips back, preventing more contact with you. He brings his hand around, however, and curls it into the inside of your thigh, dragging slowly downwards, claws flexing painfully into the skin.

You have emoted: Tatia groans quietly while she tries to shift her face against the furs Toz is holding her against. She inhales lightly the moment Toz presses against her, attempting to use her hands to press against Toz once more. A yelp escapes her and she jumps forward with Toz's claws digging into the delicate skin of her thighs. "Alpha." she whispers airily, clearing growing impatient and flustered with her lack of control.

Not letting you up, Toz shifts some weight down onto you even more. "Yes?" he returns, brow lifting at your whisper. His hips sway back, not letting you get him any deeper, lingering just on the edge of contact. "You're going to have to do better than whispering my name if you want more." His claws, however, continue their attack on your thigh, once they drift as low as he can comfortably get them, he raises his hand up and hooks in to rake down once more, his tail flicking forward to curl around your ankle.

You have emoted: "I want you." Tatia returns abruptly, attempting to wiggle her way from underneath his weight. She jerks again underneath Toz with the second pull to her thigh, "Alpha, I want to feel you inside of me." she almost hisses.

With a slow roll of his hips forward, Toz gives you just a little more contact, drifting into you as his grip tightens. "Better," he tells you. "Is this the part where you try to coerce me to break you?" he wonders after, leaning forward. His hand on your head slides down, catching the back of your neck, squeezing once, pointedly.

You have emoted: Tatia lifts her head slightly from the bed simply because she can. "I didn't think you were interested in TRYING to break me." she retorts, shifting her body once more in clear search for more contact from Toz. She lets a frustrated exhale slip from her lips, wiggling her hips slightly from side to side.

With a quiet laugh, Toz shakes his head at you, telling you, "You said you had ideas," in a lazy murmur. His hips, however, give a rough jerk forward, despite his tone, driving into you abruptly, and hard. He grips at your neck, claws flexing into the skin and threatening to pierce it as he does, pulling back and heavily slamming forward again. His other hand yields its spot on your thigh, catching your hip, pulling you back against his each heavy stroke.

You have emoted: Tatia opens her mouth to retort back to Toz, instead crying out at the unanticipated rough strokes against her. She drops her head against the bed, her hands balling into fists as a means to brace herself while a mix of yelps, whimpers, and moans grow louder with each rough stroke Toz makes against her.

Not content to simply roughly slam against you, despite Toz's fast pace he also lifts his hand and delivers a sharp, stinging slap to your ass before his claws hook in again, yanking you hard back against him. "I love the noises you make," he tells you, voice low, eyes already starting to lid in clear enjoyment. "And how hard you grip me. This hard enough for you?"

You have emoted: Tatia gasps roughly with the resounding slap to her ass. a yelp following directly after. Her body is already starting to tremble beneath Toz, her chest beginning to heave hard. "Fuck!" she cries out, dropping her head to bury it into a fur and letting a scream muffle through it.

With you leaning forward to scream into the furs, Toz slides his hand up along your side in a single, rough shove, claws raking their way up until his hand curves into your ribs, his hips slamming home a final few times before he drives into you and releases, groaning his own pleasure as his climax strikes, squeezing hard at your neck, carried away enough that he forgets himself- and any attempt at restraint- with the pressure.

You have emoted: Tatia keeps her face buried, losing any shred of composure she had remained. Her body tightens ridgedly around Toz and underneath him, another scream passing into the furs with Toz's claws raking and final couple of strokes. He screams halt almost immediately when he clamps his hand around her neck, her hand slipping quickly towards Toz's in an effort to get air back.

Pulling back on your neck, Toz lifts you up just a little then slams you down again, giving a low growl as you grabs for his hand. He pants for a few seconds longer, keeping the grip as if to prove he can, and only then does it slacken, letting his hand drag down your back as he slips from within you, trying to catch his breath. "Mine," he tells you, with a small narrowing of his eyes, as if daring you to disagree.

You have emoted: Tatia groans lightly when she's slammed back into the bed, her hand halting at Toz's growl. Her chest heaves against the bed and she turns her head to take a few deep breaths. After a moment, she shakily pushes herself up with her arms to glance back at Toz, her eyebrow quirking while a devious little smirk. "Think so?" she asks, lifting a hand to rub at her neck. "Then get over here and kiss me."

Stepping to the side, Toz moves to lean over the bed alongside you, head turned to you. He leans in and kisses you hard, reaching over and gripping your arm as he does. He butts his whole body against you as well, lingering warmly against you.

You have emoted: Tatia reaches out to simply rest her hand against Toz, leaning in to his kiss. She pulls back just enough to press a light kiss to Toz's nose then rests her head against his. "You amaze me." she murmurs softly.

With a quiet laugh, plainly delighted, Toz bumps against you again. "And you put on a show for me, so I wanted to give you one too?" he shoots back. He nuzzles against your nose, murmuring after, "Is this where I tuck you in, and watch you drift off to sleep while your neck bruises?"

You have emoted: "Rushing me to bed, hm?" Tatia teases, pulling back to lift her chin. "How does my neck look?" she asks with a laugh.

"Like a good spot to grab, if I want you to fall to pieces?" Toz wonders to you, leaning in to kiss your neck, where his fingers were just digging in.

You have emoted: Tatia laughs quietly while shaking her head lightly. "You aren't as cute as you think you are." she says, turning her head to kiss Toz's cheek.

"I must be," Toz protests to you, kissing your cheek right back. He pushes upright fully, pulling his pants back up. Dressed at least from the waist down, he turns and falls back onto the bed, sprawling out in his usual way and glancing to you, expectant. "Otherwise you'd not love me nearly so much."

You have emoted: "Mmph." Tatia snorts through a laugh, unable to think of anything quick witted to return with. She pulls her dress over her head and tosses ot to the floor, slowly crawling to her usual spot atop Toz's chest. She leans down to press a light kiss to Toz's lips and settles herself down, nuzzling in against his neck per her usual.

Lifting his hands to his usual spot, Toz cradles your bare form against his own, eyes shutting as you nuzzles against him. "I love you," he tells you, very quietly, "So I guess it's okay you're so crazy about me." His lips twitch, just towards a hint of a smile, and then stills again. He settles in after, stifling a yawn. "Gonna drift off now, I think. See you soon?"

You have emoted: Tatia squints her eyes up towards Toz and shakes her head against his chest. "Maybe you're just really good in bed." she murmurs sleepily but teasingly in retort. "I love you, Mine. Pleasant dreams." she whispers, shifting her head to rest close to his hearts, her own eyes falling closed.

"I'll take it," Toz retorts to you in a sleepy murmur, arms tightening a moment to squeeze you against him. HE drifts off after, content and worn out beneath you.