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Bittersweet Obsession [Open/M??]
Posted On Apr 19, 2017 10:26:39 GMT -5
Post by ♔ Dark ♔ on Apr 19, 2017 10:26:39 GMT -5
ERA: Feudal | TIME: Night The forest was still and quiet. The trees shaded the ground from the beating sun. The wolves had lived in the forests for centuries, hiding from the eyes of the cold ones. Many times they had been caught and used as slaves for labor and many other unthinkable acts. Keegan's family was no different. They roamed the forest, having many dens to hide from the blood-sucking freaks. Keegan was trained from a pup, that they were bad and would only cause harm to him. One day they came. Keegan was separated from his family, fleeing for his life. He raced up a familiar cliff and looked over the edge to the jagged rocks below. He let out a loud and angry howl to try and shake his followers, but it was useless. He stood with his back to the edge and bared his massive white fangs. If he was going to go down, it would not be without a fight. One vampire approached from the left while another approached from the right. He snapped his jaws at both of them and was soon charged by about four other vampires. The ones at his sides were distractions. As Keegan was brought down to the ground, he felt a sharp pain in his neck and moments later, his eyes grew heavy. His breathing slowed and he slipped into a deep sleep. When he woke up, he found himself trapped in a cage of iron bars. He snarled and then wrapped his ivory teeth around the bars, trying to gnaw them, but it was no use. He grabbed them with his hands and pulled as hard as he could, but that also failed. Tired and frustrated, he turned to his weaker more vulnerable state of a human. He sat in the corner and dreamed of his family, wishing they did not share the same fate as he found himself in. He looked around the dark room and let out a whimper. Soon he was not alone. A large door opened and light flooded into the room, blinding Keegan. He heard two sets of voices, but they in a different language than he knew. They lifted the cage, which freaked out Keegan, turning him to his canine state and growled viciously. His attempts were ignored and he was still being carried. When his eyes finally adjusted to the light, he looked around the room of five vampires smiling down at him. He snarled and they laughed. He barked and their laughter grew. He lunged at the bars, but was then shrouded in darkness as a blanket was rested on top. Then the cage was once again lifted and carried to another location. When the cloth was pulled away, Keegan found himself before the eyes of over one hundred vampires. He was for sale. He would now be a slave. "Ladies and gentleman! I give you the werewolf of the woods! It took ten vampires to bring him down! He is very strong and aggressive! Start the bidding now!"[OOC: Ok, so your character needs to be rich and a vampire. You will buy Keegan and then decide how you will treat him. It may be for labor or for other affairs. Keegan is very strong willed, so you must be rough with him, unless you plan on making him fall in love with you.]
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Bittersweet Obsession [Open/M??]
Posted On Apr 22, 2017 12:25:21 GMT -5
Post by ♕ Sammy ♕ on Apr 22, 2017 12:25:21 GMT -5
She does. She Speaks. She thinks
High heels pressed against the pavement as her driver held out his hand, she pressed her hand that was clocked in a glove against his own. The horses neighed with unease as they stopped their hooves against the pebbled ground. She looked towards her driver and gave a small nod, relieving her hand from his own as she stood her ground. Her dress flowed to the ground, her waist slimmed with her corset while the tops of her breast her exposed. The dress held a darkened hue of blue with soft intricates of black against the seam embroidering it with anchors. She looked towards the large building where she would be placed with the others, she owned a fine estate... her late husband had died in war leaving her with all his riches. A cloak held against her form, shrouding her small form behind it. The hood falling upwards to hide her soft features, she was not a force to be reckon with. Two males followed behind the vampiress, keeping in step with her every walk. She soon came towards the building and she curtseyed to one of the vampires, not allowing them to take her coat. She whispered to one of her men and they nodded disappearing while the other escorted her to her seat, it was one of the rooms where she was elevated among the others.
Watching amongst the others she pursed her lips and soon one of her servants came back, a glass was handed to her as she lazily peered amongst the others. Waiting for the start of something interesting, pressing the glass to her pink lips she took in the aroma before allowing the liquid to fall down her lips. The crimson liquid fell down the glass as she placed it against the table beside her. Soon her eyes watched as the cage was presented out, the large creature in the cage causing some of the vampires to gasp. She only smiled with anticipation, my, my such a troubled little thing. As the announcer began to set the bidding the vampiress whispered and began to set the pace. Soon enough numbers began to fly out, trying to take an aim against the male's form. They wanted him to be theirs but he would be hers.
Elizabeth soon enough moved upwards in her seat, her gloved hands falling against the railing as she spoke out, "Twenty thousand." She called out, instantly the crowd began to murmur as they exclaimed their surprise of the vampiress showing up. She darkened her eyes willing to pay whatever for the creature that was entrapped in the cage. Settling back in her seat her brown eyes soon tried to find the wolf that was taken in the cage. Yes, he would be quite nicely under her rule. She would have to break him first or perhaps gain his trust then make him her pet.
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Bittersweet Obsession [Open/M??]
Posted On Apr 26, 2017 10:13:05 GMT -5
Post by ♔ Dark ♔ on Apr 26, 2017 10:13:05 GMT -5
He moves. | "He speaks." | He thinks. The main vampire looked over the crowd, but once the female had spoke out her number, all other auctioneers seemed to stand down. When she spoke they whispered among themselves for a while, but then they silenced. Was this a serious claim? "Right, so the creature goes to the madam with a sale of twenty thousand. Do any wish to oppose her?" As he asked the crowd, none rose to compete with such a high price. "The creature is SOLD to the madam." With the slam of the gavel to the base, the guards grabbed the cage and moved it from the stage. They brought him around the backside of the stage, away from the eyes of the other auctions. Again a sheet was placed over the top of the cage. Keegan was now certain he knew what was happening. He thrashed from side to side, slightly moving the cage itself as he slammed himself against each wall. If it had been a larger cage, he might have been able to burst out. When the cage was ready for transport, one of the guards moved to the audience to find the madam. He knelt beside her seat, "When you are ready, we have a team ready to move him into your transportation of choice. I suggest something large."All the while Keegan continued to thrash side to side, trying to break it. Before the madam got there, the guards kept poking and prodding him with sticks to try and calm him down. But it was doing the opposite. It angered him and only made the cage thrash more and more. It shook and rocked, but still it would not break. Keegan tried and tried, only growing more aggravated as he tried. He breathed heavily as he paused for a moment. He could hear the heels clicking on the ground as his ears perked atop his head. Why was a woman coming to him? He was not sure. He had not seen any female vampires, except in the crowd, but even then he wasn't sure what they could want with him. "How will you be transporting the beast tonight madam?" The guard asked her. ♕ Sammy ♕ |
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Bittersweet Obsession [Open/M??]
Posted On May 6, 2017 15:27:20 GMT -5
Post by ♕ Sammy ♕ on May 6, 2017 15:27:20 GMT -5
She does. She Speaks. She thinks
The female smirked softly as one wished to go higher on their price, the female was soon whispered to and she nodded, her guards moving in closer towards her form as she slowly began to move upwards. Once the auction was over there were many vampires moving to grab their prizes or exit the building. Her cloak continued to hide her form as she was ushered to follow for her own claim. After paying she moved forward, her gaze slowly slipping towards the iron bars as the creature within began to slowly calm down. Her brown orbs began to move towards her guards whispering softly, they nodded and began to move towards the cage taking off the sheet, "I shall take him without the cage." She told the others, "Drug him enough where he will not awake until I have brought him home, though do so in his human form." Her voice was calm yet authoritative as her gaze slipped towards the werewolf, her fingers gently falling against the cage before retreating back behind her cloak. Her hood was hiding most of her face as she began to move off. Her guards falling behind her form while they awaited for the coach to arrive. She had hoped that the idiots who ran this was able to drug him enough where she could transport him in her carriage rather than having a large cage, she would not want anyone to take her prize from her. Awaiting for the form she had moved off into another carriage deciding that if he were to awake during the journey she would not be harmed. The vampiress called for the coach to hurry along and soon they set off for the large estate. The garden primed and proper as the night fallen sky hid the array of bright flowers. Her home was of a castle-like structure, large and alluring to the eyes, she moved along and soon enough she was home. The horses giving soft neighs as the door was opened for her. Stepping from her carriage she moved towards her servants, "We have a surprise guest staying with us from now on." She smirked, "I want him tied within my chambers when he arrives, make sure to give him a bath first if he is still drugged enough." A soft smirk moved from her lips as the female began to disappear within her castle walls. notes: |
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Bittersweet Obsession [Open/M??]
Posted On May 7, 2017 19:32:54 GMT -5
Post by ♔ Dark ♔ on May 7, 2017 19:32:54 GMT -5
He moves. | "He speaks." | He thinks. More and more vampires seemed to appear and there she was again, the female. She got close and though he could not understand her words, she seemed to be rather kind. But before he could go to speak, he felt a sharp pain in his side. He roared and thrashed until he found the source of the pain. As he jerked to the right, another one tagged him on the left. The shots entered into his bloodstream and soon his eyes grew hazy. It was cloudy, although he could see perfectly only moments ago. He finally could no longer see and his large form dropped on the bottom of the cage. His tongue fell out of his mouth and drool started to pool by his muzzle. Soon the vampires swarmed him, opening the cage and lifting his body off the ground. They hoisted him into the carriage designated for him. They were given strict directions to follow the first carriage to her home. With the slap on the ass of the horse, they were off. They followed quickly, attempting to make sure the werewolf was not going to wake up. When the arrived at the castle, the servants had been told what to do by their mistress. They rushed the carriage and once again, injected the beast. If they had not, it was sure the drugs would wear off and he would awaken without being safely fastened or secured to something. They carried, but mostly dragged him, to the bathroom. She wanted him to be cleaned, so he would be perfectly cleaned. Now he was only in the form of a human, no longer a beast. As the water of the shower hit his skin, the cold seemed to wear off the drugs. One eye opened, but soon another injection was forced into his skin. The eye closed and he slipped onto the floor. They rushed to get him cleaned as quickly as possible. They talked shit about how much dirt and blood came off of him. It was disgusting. When they finished the bath, they moved him to the chamber he would be in. Shackles were applied to his wrists and his legs. They made sure his hair was dry and everything on him was dry. They dressed him in a simple white robe. But the rope was not there, so it was open in the front. They did not want to leave anything that he could use to harm her. Now that he was locked up to the wall, one of the servants moved to the creature and slapped his face several times. He continued to do this with all his might - until an eye opened. First it was one, then the other. As the creature started to come to, he tried to shift - to change his appearance, but he could not. The drugs were still very much in his system. He stood against the cold wall, chained up like some sort of animal or prisoner. "Let me go! I will kill you once I get out of this!♕ Sammy ♕ |
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Bittersweet Obsession [Open/M??]
Posted On May 8, 2017 1:08:03 GMT -5
Post by ♕ Sammy ♕ on May 8, 2017 1:08:03 GMT -5
She does. She Speaks. She thinks
The female had given updates that the package had arrived as she moved her hand to dismiss the male who had came towards her guest chambers. Her servants moved around her, untying the corset that clung to her already small frame. As it lightened on her ribcage she moved around the area, her servants following her. Grabbing the material and begging their mistress to be still, Arabella continued to follow move around her estate before turning her gaze back to one of her servants. Slowly she finally allowed them to move the material from her form. Slipping into the bath they began to wash her hair, chocolate brown locks clinging to her softened skin, that held a pale hue but also held color. A darkened tan due to her ethnicity, slipping her gaze closed as water poured against her. Hoping out they began to brush and dry her, brown locks now lay in soft waves as she began to move around her room. Slipping into her exotic panty sets, the black lace fell to hide her sensitive areas, the vampiress smirked softly, before dispersing her servants all but one. She commanded that they showed their neck, they did so willingly. Moving towards the blonde she pressed her lips against her skin, kissing the place where she would sink her fangs. In one quick movement she had her fangs feeling the warmth fall against her tongue as she began to drank greedily from the female's form. Deciding not to take too much the female fell as she left her slouched on the couch, smiling she pressed her hand towards her cheek. She moved from the room, deciding that she didn't need a robe, her curvaceous form moved throughout her spacious home. Her bare feet falling against the thick rugs that fell along the halls. She slowly slipped her gaze towards her door to her private bedroom. A soft smirk came to her lips, "How can you kill something that is already dead, my pet?" She questioned making her way through the door. Her form exposed to the male in front of her, and it seemed as though that he too had just a robe to cover his form. A soft smirk moved over his form, it seemed strong from labor... his hair sweeping into his eyes as she moved her way towards the bed. She leapt at the base of the large bed, moving to be on her hands and knees as she smirked. He was quite beautiful for a werewolf, "Oh how delightful." She purred as she moved her hand to gently grip the base of his member, sliding her cool fingers upwards to the head before falling back down, "You are to please me tonight, if you dissatisfy... surely you will not be of much use to me." Arabella chuckled as she moved towards the male. Pressing her lips against his chest, knowing his chains would restrict his movement, though perhaps she would cast them aside in due time.Her teeth grabbing a few spots of skin, gently sucking against the warm flesh. Hickies began to appear against his body, "I simply have to mark what belongs to me." She cooed outwards, trailing her mouth to something more delightful her hands were replaced by her mouth. Her tongue falling out to wet his well sized member before taking him in her mouth, her throat opening to invite him in fully. Her fingers trailing against his inner thigh. She wanted to hear a groan escape his lips, her head moving up and down slowly before going at a faster tempo. notes: |
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Bittersweet Obsession [Open/M??]
Posted On May 8, 2017 12:27:15 GMT -5
Post by ♔ Dark ♔ on May 8, 2017 12:27:15 GMT -5
He moves. | "He speaks." | He thinks. It was not long before his threat was answered with some sort of statement. His black eyes drew to her, and he watched as she moved about so easily. She was beautiful, he had to admit. But the stench that came from her, made everything gross to him. She smelled of death and vile things. he could smell the fresh blood that she had ingested, not only moments ago. He listened to her, still a bit groggy as she moved close to him. Her form was immaculate and he wanted her. But she was a Vampire and he was a Werewolf. They were mortal enemies. She called him her "pet". He was no pet. He wanted to be free, living in the wilds as he roamed wherever he wanted. When she touched him, his body tensed and his muscles tightened. He pulled on the chains, but he did not move. He could feel himself growing angry, which was helpful for his primal form to appear. If he could just shift into a Werewolf, then and only then, would he be able to break out of these chains, rape her, then leave and never be found again. He would make sure to find a new forest that these vampires did not know about. She grabbed him, her fingers wrapped around the base of his member. It was pretty soft right now, as the whole situation was not the most arousing. He closed his eyes, trying not to like what she was doing to him. It felt amazing though, her cold hands compared to his very warm flesh. She began to kiss and suck on his skin. She did not bite him, for what reason he was not sure. He could not see the hickies, but he felt them and the blood rushing to the skin to leave the marks. He opened his black eyes and stared at her. Why was she doing this? She could probably have any Vampire she wanted, but she chose to buy him and do this? He was confused. He kept his eyes closed and listened to her as she spoke. He was to please her? He would have scoffed, but he was captured. He knew there were at least twenty vampires around these lands. He would be good, for now. Maybe if he got her trust, then he could flee. When her mouth wrapped itself around his member, he was shocked. He let out a single gasp. Her tongue was soft and her mouth was so wet. He could slowly begin to feel himself hardening from being in her mouth. As she moved faster, his speed of growing hard greatly increased. He was growing harder and harder, more aroused than before. He pulled at the chains once more, but they did not budge. He was stuck there. ♕ Sammy ♕ |
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Bittersweet Obsession [Open/M??]
Posted On May 8, 2017 12:53:57 GMT -5
Post by ♕ Sammy ♕ on May 8, 2017 12:53:57 GMT -5
She does. She Speaks. She thinks
Arabella could feel his muscles tense underneath his skin, a soft chuckle came from her plush lips. She couldn't help but wanting him all, oh how his skin tasted devine as she sucked against it. Smelling of fresh soap but also the smell of dog, her nose scruffed momentarily before she moved away to his member. She knew it would only be a matter of time before his soft member would grow harder. Continuously her head bobbed slowly, feeling his member as it began to grow harder. Full erection soon came as she moved her mouth from him. She loved how he could not move, she could do whatever she wanted of him for right now. She moved slowly her hands now falling against his skin, slipping her gaze closed. His muscles were hard and she couldn't help but want him. Humans were not quite as rough with her playtime but she knew her new pet could handle it.
His form was against the wall the chained were tight so he could not budge, but she did not want herself doing all the work. What fun was that? Though she did not trust him enough to allow him to leave his restraints. She pushed her lips against his neck, her hands falling along his form as they once more gripped his member, once more proceeding what her mouth was doing before. Her tongue snaked out licking against his lower lip before crushing her lips against his own. As quick as she came onto him she removed herself from his form, slipping towards the bed as she slowly began to removed the lace that entrapped her form. Her breast exposed as well as her lower region, "Slack the chains." She ordered, the chained began to groan allowing him to escape the wall, yet if he were to try anything the chains would snap him back against where he once was. Her legs were slightly spread inviting him to explore her form.notes: |
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Bittersweet Obsession [Open/M??]
Posted On May 11, 2017 13:08:57 GMT -5
Post by ♔ Dark ♔ on May 11, 2017 13:08:57 GMT -5
He moves. | "He speaks." | He thinks. She was all over him and he could not believe it. He closed his eyes as she did her magic on his member. He bit his lip and held back the groans of pleasure. With his eyes shut tight, he started to rock his hips slightly, helping her force it deeper and deeper down her throat. He groaned softly at her movements. When she stopped, he almost released a simple whimper. She moved to stand against him, her lips pressed against his neck and his eyes closed once more. Her hand moved to grab him, stroking back and forth, spreading the saliva over him. He rolled his head back, resting it against the wall and soon her mouth was met with his. She kissed him, only for a short while and he resisted the urge to kiss her back. With the slack given to the chains, he allowed himself to move his arms closer to his body. No longer were they above his head. He watched her, taking the remnants of clothes that she had on, off. His eyes moved down her features, over every curve. her breasts moved up and down slightly as she took her breath. He bit his lower lip once more, thinking of what he should do. He looked over her and soon charged the bed with a snarl. He tackled her to the mattress, forcing her back on it. His eyes scoured her body as his arms grabbed her wrists and pinned her there. He leaned in close, sniffing her face and neck, gently rubbing his nose against her cold skin. He was teasing her, all the while the robe had opened up and he was pressing himself to her. The mixture of her saliva and her arousal forced him to be able to slide up and down against her with ease. He kept her pinned there, and moved his lips to gently touch over her breasts. His tongue traced softly over her luscious mounds, licking the nipple and sucking on it tenderly. He did this to both, moving between them with licks of his tongue. If she tried to move, he would snarl and growl, bare his teeth even. As he started to move lower own her body, he released her wrists and moved down the bed. His hands attached themselves to the tops of her thighs, his fingers delicately touched the inner regions of them. Here he could be close enough to smell her arousal, and how it made his member throb and his heart lust for her. He moved his head to lay between her legs, hovering only inches from her clitoris. He knew its exact location, able to seek it easily with how aroused she had become. Softly, he teased her, nuzzling it with his nose as his arms kept her legs spread wide apart. He opened his mouth and just the tip of his tongue lapped at her lips and the peak. In one slick movement, he licked from her anus all the way to the top. Inside of him, he could feel the drugs wearing off. He knew that his body wanted to change, to take her like the animal he was, but he controlled himself. Growls and snarls filled the room as he fought off the temptation. Soon his tongue moved with intense speed up and down, lapping her essence with his own saliva. He wanted to hear her moan, her beg for more. He licked and licked, not wishing to stop until she flattered him with her nectar. ♕ Sammy ♕ |
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Bittersweet Obsession [Open/M??]
Posted On May 13, 2017 3:12:48 GMT -5
Post by ♕ Sammy ♕ on May 13, 2017 3:12:48 GMT -5
She does. She Speaks. She thinks
The male that was pinned against her wall seemed to try to resist her touch at first. His subtle signs of tense muscles seemed to have rendered as her lips were trailing along his chiseled form. She couldn't help herself from tasting him, though she would not break his skin just yet. Besides she had already eaten before she had taken herself to her chambers to get pleased by her new pet. He did not speak, only subtle amounts of grunts and groans escaped his lips. She didn't mind it, a man with little words spoke more with his actions and for his sake she had hoped that his body would be ready for her. Slowly she slipped her gaze behind the lids of her eyes, feeling his lips pressed against her own. Her tongue snaking out to take a taste of the inside of him, her teeth clenched down against his lower lip as she pushed herself closer towards him, the robe bunched in her fist as she was quick to release the male from her clutches. She watched him closely as he began to move from the wall his well built form was hypnotic as the primal animal inside of him began to unleash.
He leapt forward, like a carnivore to its prey. Her back now fully against the mattress as she smirked with pleasure. Her arms now moved above her head, his hands wrapped around her dainty wrist as he kept them in place. Allowing him to do such a thing as with one call of her words the chains would bring him back against the wall. She, however, did not want such activities to end. Suddenly she felt him slide against her form, she had to admit that the sudden dominance of his male turned her on. The fact she owned such a beautiful creature made her want to coo, as she had thought he was about to enter her... it had not happened. Instead his lips fell downwards to her bare breast. She felt something warm and wet, realizing it was his tongue that had connected to her bosoms. Soon the sensation turned harder as she felt him began to suck against the tender part in between the two mounds. She had jerked slightly the sensation of delight sneaking upon her form. This only caused her to be scolded, by her own pet? She only hissed to his growl and soon felt his kisses drag lower against her form.
Her wrist were released yet she continued to hold her arms above her head. His hands now moved to the top of her bare thighs sliding along the inner portion. She felt pressure as he made her straddle them wider. Inviting him to look at her delicate flower, she felt his nose press against her. Refusing to make a sound as his face hovered above her, his warm breath seemed to make her shiver with delight. As his nose departed from her insides she felt his tongue fall against the folds of her flowers. Falling over the top yet not retreating inside, how inconsiderate to leave a woman feeling this vulnerable. She wanted to shut him out for being so cruel yet he made sure that she wouldn't pull such a thing. His hands forced her legs to be open and soon enough she felt his tongue trail from down to up. Her toes curled as she groaned heavily, his tongue falling swifter across her g-spot as her back began to arch. A few minutes in and it seemed as though he was not slowing, giving out a low whine she felt herself climaxing. Giving out another groan her eyes tightly shut as she felt herself release, slowly from the brink of her high did she fall back down. Her fingers falling into his hair as she wounded herself in his thickened mane. Tugging on it and pushing him further into him, fuck... She thought to herself as all she wanted was not him to enter her body. It was prepped and ready to receive him in full, exploring his body was fun but she was now wanting him inside of her. notes: |
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Bittersweet Obsession [Open/M??]
Posted On May 14, 2017 19:24:20 GMT -5
Post by ♔ Dark ♔ on May 14, 2017 19:24:20 GMT -5
He moves. | "He speaks." | He thinks. The noises she made, the liquids she provided, it was all what he wanted. He lapped up the nectar happily, swallowing it down his throat. But when it ceased, he did not. His hands rubbed against her thighs and soon one hand moved to her folds, splitting them as it found the cavern to her moist womanhood. As his finger explored inside of her, his tongue moved to focus on her clitoris, licking and sucking it as his finger moved slowly in and out of her. All the while his member was slowly rubbing against the edge of the bed, keeping itself hard for when he penetrated her. The large beast could feel his arousal peaking and the wolf inside was trying ever so hard to get out. He knew she was a vampire and she could handle it, but he was slightly afraid that his knot might be a little too much for her to handle. As soon as she started making noises, he pulled his finger out and moved his hand to her mouth. He placed it on her lips, hoping she would take it into her mouth, tasting her own delicious nectar. Whatever she chose to do, he would not wait any longer. With his other arm, he moved it to the middle of her back and lifted her up just slightly. He thrust his hips forward, the tip of his member meeting the center of her flower. It split the petals and wedged its way into her tight entrance. With how tight she was, he released a wild growl of pleasure. He held her there, pulling himself back and forth as his balls slapped against her ass. It was then that the sweat started to build on his body, along his forehead, down his shoulders and back. He forced himself harder and harder as they rocked. He forced her down against the mattress once more, and as he did, his face moved to her breasts, lightly sucking on the nipples once more. He pulled his other hand from her mouth and caressed the other breast that was not being teased. He could feel how wet she was and excited by his actions. He continued in this manner, never slowing down. But he was nowhere near time to climax. One great thing about being this inner beast, he had the agility of a wildcat. He would save it for now as he moved away from her chest and sat up on one knee. He spread her legs and lifted her calves to rest on his chest. Still he drilled into her, never skipping a beat. The sweat began to roll from his form, hitting both her and the bed. He wrapped his hands around the tops of her thighs and lifted her rump off the mattress. He folded her like a taco shell and allowed himself to reach the furthest portion within her delicate flower. Again he released a growl, but he did not want to finish then and there. He had to make it go on. He pulled himself out of her, dripping in her nectar as he allowed her legs to fall down once again. He mounted her, moving his lips to press against her, kissing and licking her tongue as she had been doing to him earlier. His arm moved to the middle of her back again, but this time, he flipped them completely. Now his back was on the bed, and she was on top of him. His hands grabbed her breasts, fondling and squeezing them, along with the nipples. His eyes looked up to her, waiting for what she would say or do next. ♕ Sammy ♕ |
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