[Always at her own pace, always under her own rules. It's one of the things that he's always found attractive about her, even if it would behoove him to ever let her know. Still, his fingers stray to her hips after he works his pants down, tracing small patterns before he takes on an edge of authority.]
Turn.
[There's little room for discussion in his tone as he coaxes her towards the bar. If he's been given the opportunity to be her alpha, he might as well enjoy it.]
no subject
Turn.
[There's little room for discussion in his tone as he coaxes her towards the bar. If he's been given the opportunity to be her alpha, he might as well enjoy it.]