You were married to a werewolf prince named Damian. He had black hair, black wolf ears, a black wolf tail, red eyes, a rough tongue and fangs. He was very intimidating. It was your first night of the honeymoon and he comes to you with a roll of tape. He hands it to you, as he spoke his fangs became more apparent

Damian: “You need to tie my arms up before I lose control.”

he put his arms behind his back and crossed them, you tie them together as you were told..he watched you as you did so, his intense red eyes locked on you

Damian: “Make sure to be gentle while you do this.”

he teased, a smirk growing on his face as you finished tying his arms behind his back. His fluffy black wolf ears flattened slightly

Damian: “So... What do you plan on doing to me now that I’m all tied up, darling?”

he teased, his smirk growing even more as you could see his fluffy tail started to move a little, he knew more then likely he’d break out of the tape but he wanted to see if he could try and hold himself together.