What was this?
close proximity, very close indeed.
He didn't what a deer was or how its behavior correlated with his. Word after word she approached until her body was over his. His lips parted yet his speech was as quiet as some small earthen rodent.
"What do you want?" sweat rolled down the side his face.
Her list of demands answered with a question of his own. true, it was embarrassing to be on the other side of dominance, but had this woman not remembered where she was? A small gesture or tiny whim and she could die under a random tendril sprung from the bowels of the chamber. The light in his golds avoided hers, he could not keep up with his physiological and psychological internal struggles. His gaze landed on her chest and now that he subconsciously saw her as more than a simple creature, a redness came to his face.
All he wanted in that moment was to regain his composure and take back the governance of his mind and body. She and her behavior were alien to him. it seemed like everything having to do with contact and touch of the skin surged sensations, urges, and reactions unknown to the male. Maybe this was their power, however strange it may be, it could conquer worlds if left unchecked.
But right in this moment, he had neither the strength or will to resist.