Thread: Opposites Attract (ClearSight & SomethingEsoteric)

Myra smirked with delight at each turn where she found herself with an edge of Jo. The Vampire was intelligent, beautiful, and for the moment Myra's infatuation. So with each successful turn of the situation she became more and more pleased, but more than anything she became more excited to see what the gorgeous woman would attempt next. Of course it seemed the pointing out of Jo's word choice, how it sounded very much like she had claimed, or desired to own Myra, had hit her pretty hard. It wasn't difficult to understand what the woman was thinking, she picked her words carefully, to inflict pain and ensure she didn't slip up, that she remained in utmost control without missing a beat. As such for her to say such a thing, to vocalize something so ridiculous in her eyes, it must have been quite a shock for the usually careful and calculating woman. Myra took it as a compliment, that she could get to Jo enough to make her slip up, to have the perfect woman making mistakes, even if they were small in the grand scheme of things. However if it irritated Jo, had Jo thinking about wanting to own her, it was definitely worth remembering and poking at. She didn't mention it past pointing it out, even after she sat on the throne she didn't toil on the subject, she just kept it in her mind to use as things went on, and she would use it. Myra had far more pressing matters when it came to Jo, things she needed to focus on more than the easy poke and prod, the reaction of Jo to each of her request and the overall situation. She thought about how acted after the kiss, after being treated so intimately, she seemed to dislike it. That wouldn't stop her, she refused to let that stop her when such a beautiful body presented itself to her. She instead just let it roll around in her head, pondered what it could mean and tried to figure out her next move. Usually when Myra found herself wanting someone badly enough to go in head first, make rash decisions, she just wanted sex, rough and hard passionate sex. No intimacy, no love-making, not even a name sometimes. With Jo it was different, whether it be her personality, which Myra found sexy and appealing for some odd reason, where most of her kind of people in general would find it difficult, or just how truly beautiful she was. With Jo Myra was infatuated, completely captured by every aspect of her from the beauty to the attitude to the sound of her voice, it was all enough to have Myra shivering with anticipation. So when she had an opportunity she wouldn't pass it up, even if it meant giving some thought to how to go about things. Nothing was made easier considering Jo was easily the most people woman Myra had ever seen, and her naked form was that of a goddess, a symbol of perfection. It was a symbol of perfection that was currently on its lovely hand and knees crawling towards her. What was happening had Myra turned on beyond belief and she leaned back in the chair licking her lips, eyes following Jo as she moved closer. Don't worry love, you'll be fucking me real soon. She smirked, waiting, watching, and definitely enjoying the spectacle as Jo made it to her position between Myra's legs. Myra's beautiful yellow eyes looked upon her with immense lust, unable to return from their bestial appearance as her emotion and desire took precedence over reason. Fuck... You look very good on your hands and knees love... So very good. Though... You look good doing just about anything I imagine. A hand reached down, sitting atop Jo's head but not forcing her down or controlling her in any way. It was rather incredible really, or odd more like, the temperature being much different than any other woman she had ever been with, because of all those women no other had been a vampire, and none other had her as captivated as Jo did. Myra relaxed, enjoying the moment for a several minutes, not saying a word and just letting Jo fester at having to perform or from her hands and knees to a Lycan sitting in her own throne. It was most likely infuriating and Myra looked down, waiting for something more vicious than the most recent 'Fuck you', but it never came. Finally she stopped and reached down, using some of her deceptive strength to drag Jo from the floor to her lap so that they were looking in each-others eyes once again. You know, if you want to be passive I don't mind, a bit of spark is always sexy but if you're enjoying this so much you just want to relax and let it happen without a word... Well we can do that, give you a little taste of what it is you so obviously want. Maybe make you my mutt bitch every once in awhile, see if your a good little sub at heart... She was pushing at the silence, using it as a method to drive Jo as mad as she possibly could, have her thinking of nothing but Myra if that were even possible. It was safe to say Myra was a bit unpredictable at that point, her emotion was running the show and she had something inside of her that wanted far more than some rough fuck, she wanted the one time experience to be something she would never forget, especially when Jo had made the stipulations so clear and she doubted she would ever get leverage equal to that she had over Jo again. So he wanted to make sure and exploit her selfish actions for all they were worth. Her hands wrapped around Jo's body and she pulled her close, kissing her supple neck and giving it a small suckle. God you're something else Jovanna... So beautiful... Strong... And from what I've seen you would do anything for your coven, your family... I truly respect that. Your strength, what you sacrifice for your people, those are what made me listen to Tirus' stories with such interest when I was younger... Why I've always wanted to meet you. The atmosphere, the infatuation, it was causing Myra to gab about things best kept to herself in order to keep her motives and true desires hidden, especially the truth about how this had not been a simply rash decision but that Myra had a crush that spanned from her childhood. That's the woman I've lusted after. Her hands lowered down and she began groping the impeccable ass as her lips suckled and licked Jo's breasts, tongue and teeth playing at her nipples as eager fingers began to spread the lovely lower cheeks, a single finger prodding Jo's back hole. Mmm, shit your body is spectacular... She muttered, biting her lower lip as she looked at the woman, still sitting on the throne with Jo on her lap. She was already plenty horny, a combination of her initial lust and the quite sensational oral. She hadn't let it go long, she wanted to keep her cool and use the crawling and immediate oral as more of a humiliation that anything, to push Jo or a reason Myra didn't even really understand. Sure she had a deep appreciation for the banter but she was asking for something later down the road, payback was always a bitch. Yet if she was going to find herself in the reversed role she wanted make it as worth it as possible. So without a word she deciding to go for it, standing up with Jo in her arms and then bending her over, allowing Jo to use the throne as a steadying tool. Myra was ready to explore that lovely body, every nook and cranny, and more than anything that beautiful ass would be thoroughly explored. Besides, she didn't much care for the throne, Jo suited it, she did not. I'm going to explore every little bit of you tonight Jo. She paused and let out a slight chuckle, a hand reaching forward and pulling Jo back, making it so Jo was standing up straight back against Myra's chest, Myra's lips against Jo's ear, a whisper escaping her lips. I wonder how many times you're going to call out my name tonight. The question was rhetorical but she did want an answer, and once again was doing her best to infuriate Jo, to make her lose that cool once again, and in the meantime she was kissing Jo's neck and letting one hand fall between her legs, a single hand moving down between Jo's legs to begin exploring and to find just what part of Jo she wanted to attempt to play with first, and she went immediately for what of hers had just been played with, moving between her legs to a familiar spot, knowing she would get to the back end but saving that, as the best, for last. As she began her exploration she whispered again, this time not asking a rhetorical question, I want you to tell me how you want it... If you do that, if you convince me that you really want me to fuck you or pleasure you in one way I will do if and we can end this... If you can't... Well then I take matters into my own hands... And I have just the place in mind... She smirked, on one had Jo could give up what she wanted from her, give her the juicy little details of what she wanted a Lycan to do to her, lose pride, but on the other she could endure a plethora of exploration, it was her choice, choose to admit a truth about wanting to be touched and pleasured by a Lycan, the other was to refuse and be Myra's plaything, even if just for the night.