I Just Want A Cute Romance RP That Won't Die In A Week IS THAT SO MUCH TO ASK FOR??

Skye nibbled at her finger playfully, "Be careful, you are dealing with a wolf here" he warned playfully.

"I trust my chances." She chuckled, still tracing.

Skye nibbled her finger again, this time letting her feel his canines.

She rolled her eyes with a smile, still relaxed. He wouldn't hurt her.

Skye grinned, nipping her fingers again playfully,

She kissed his nose lightly. "You're not scary. Just saying."

"I can be" said Skye licking her nose in return.

She wiggled her nose like a rabbit. "I have no doubts about that."

Skye grinned, leaning down to kiss her once again, roughly this time.

She giggled against his lips, letting him take control.

Skye smiled, nibbling her lip gently.

Her lips parted gently, just enough to be inviting.

Skye took the chance, pressing in.

She gladly let him, a shiver running down her spine.

Skye growled playfully into the kis, his hands running lightly down her spine.

Goosebumps followed his touch. But she couldn't fully relax. "Mmm, we're going to get caught." She mumbled against his lips.

"Nah" murmurred Skye, "I got it covered"

"You sure?" She was just nervous.

"Trust me I've got it covered" said Skye, pulling away to give her a reassurring look.

Her heart rate relaxed and she smiled softly. "If you say so."

"I do" he whispered it in her ear, his voice light and michievous.

She shuddered slightly. His voice sent chills down her spine.

Skye pulled back, rubbing her nose with his before licking it again.

She giggled softly, her nose twitching again. "Stop it, I don't like being a rabbit."

Skye grinned mischievously, "But I'm a wolf, and last I checked you're my prey"

"Well your bunny asks you don't eat her. At least not like that." She giggled.

"then maybe like this?" he reached down to her neck, kissing it gently, letting her feel his teeth.

She shuddered in delight. "Mmm, yeah she can live with this."

Skye smiled, kissing her more roughly this time, his hand slipping to the back of her neck.

She let her fingers tangled in his hair, pinning him to her lips.