Without a word Kenny gripped her ankles and pulled her to the edge of the bed, as if he would have begun then but then he caught yet another glimpse of her underthings. They teased him, and challenged all at once, just as their wearer did he would breath shallowly as he felt unconsciously knelt down and gave in, teeth bared as if he had gave in to his animalistic instincts all together growling at what he claimed as his readying his maw to attack her defenses at any moment and soon that moment would come.
The rip of her panties by his teeth signaled the beginning of what could only be described as a conquest of pleasure as well as igniting the power struggle that was soon to occur between the two bodies. Kenny pounced on her, finally allowing his primal desire to take him as he would ravish Lyss in what would be one hell of a night.
Clouds soon blocked out the moon the only light the two would have was a street light that just barely lit the apartment. A storm began to brew over Hargeon, thunder masking their sounds, grunts, groans, moans, and screams would be masked by the rumble of thunder and lighting.
There would be biting, scratching, and bruising as their bodies intertwined with one another, one of them was going to have to give in lightning would soon provide their only means of sight as cracking electricity would temporarily light the room for a matter of seconds, but soon as the rain continued pouring and thunder kept rumbling for the two lovers everything would fade to black just as the first bed rail broke of what would be a night of breaking embracing, and chasing.