46 You Play With Fire

From somewhere above Merry heard curses and a slap. "This barbarian dared to slap her ass!" - Purred her inner voice, without much anger. She couldn't see where he was carrying her, mesmerized by the movement of his mouth-watering buns. 

The desire to bite him was simply irresistible. She almost gave in, when suddenly she was back in the air, though only for a second. Then her bottom met with something soft and bounced a couple of times. She stretched out on the couch in the recreation room for the staff.

"Merry, don't play games with me if you're not ready for the consequences." - Roger growled in a low, dark voice full of desire. In his light brown, almost honey-coloured eyes, she saw the flames dancing. 

But today was her night, and Roger didn't know that she just decided to never be anyone's prey anymore. Don't play with a wolf if you do not want to be bitten.