Landing on the bed on her knees, Krista started to scramble across when he caught up and pulled her legs out from underneath her. Sitting on her hips, straddling her legs beneath him, there was little more she could do. As much as she wanted him, she wanted the chase too. He was more than capable of giving her that chase and capture without hurting her too badly. Letting the cat go so it did not get squished, she wiggled and wormed to get free. All the while aware of him causaully undoing his pants.
The moment he eased his hold on her, she pushed up to her knees trying to crawl away. It was already too late, a slight push of her skirt and pulling her hips back, she felt herself impaled on him. Moaning her, struggles stopping, accepting he won this round of the game. Settling down to the mattress, her fingers occassionally clawing at the material of the sheets.
Having challenged him, he did not dissappoint her. It was sometime before he collasped on top of her. Content and comfortable with his weight and pressence was reassuring. Completly forgetting about Daniel and teh doctor. Only after he rolled off of her did she reach for the stuffed kitten, setting it close to her head as she relaxed.
"..... pretty bird feels much better.... Cian feel better?"