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the pack (dualitatem) wrote in mercycovelogs,

Kenzie's disbelief fluttered over Tony's lips and made for a slash of a smile to cut across his own. He had ruined her to other men. "Is that so?" He more rumbled than asked? His voice low and utterly smoky compared to its normal timbre, as if the wolf within had made a home within his throat. A sense that only seemed to intensified as Kenzie scent marked him with her nose and cheek along his own.

The act making his shoulders bunch and raise slightly in an act that mimicked a wolf's fur rippling with pleasure. Still in command of Kenzie's head, hand still framing her jaw, Tony peppered kisses along her jaw once more and to the shell of her ear. The tip of his nose flirting along the small appendage, "Then everything is going along according to plan," he teased in that dangerous register before noticeably taking up her scent there with a deep, hungry rumble.

"Maybe it's for the best we're locked within this seat," Tony joked.