give me all your loving
08-23-2013, 12:50 PM
Warmth flowed around her like a warm summers breeze. She clung to that warmth. Closed her eyes and took in a deep steadying breath. Loyalty was something she knew all to well. She would die for those she was loyal to. She was utterly devoted to each and every one of them. Their faces, moved in her mind, like stilled pictures. Every one of them mattered and she would fix this but first she had to fix herself. She could feel Zara nipping ever so gently. Teasing her with the promise of what could be. Could she give in? God, she needed it. She needed to know she was worth more then this. Worth more then what had happened. She held his pups inside her. Her little secret but could Zara help her? The nips began to grow harder and small drops pooled open from tiny wounds. She closed her eyes and swallowed hard. Her breath had increased. Pain was her undoing. It was her salvation and her need all wrapped up into one. Zara knew this and she wanted it.
?I need to be whole again.? She said softly, the world was turning colors. From grays to hungry blue. Her desire over powered her grieving and her love was all wrapped up inside her. It needed to be shown. ?Let fade into each other.? She said with such desire it was almost dripping from her lips. She wanted Zara. Needed her to top her. She needed her to fuck the sadness out of her and clear her mind. She needed to be powerful again and she knew Zara could give her that. She pushed against Zaras body, her own growing fever with her desire. She wanted to make Zara hurt her, to bleed it all out of her and to bring her past the point of simple pleasure and into the world of love. She could give it to her. She could make Zara feel important, feel wanted, and above all feel loved. She could belong to her.
?I want you Zara.? She said with a hint of demand to her ton. Her tail flicked behind her as she gently nipped her master?s side. She wouldn?t draw blood. No, she was the slave not the master but she would encourage violence. She would encourage her to fuck her and she would love her for it. This could bring them back to each other and they could do it right this time. There were no distractions. No others. Just each other and this moment.
?I need to be whole again.? She said softly, the world was turning colors. From grays to hungry blue. Her desire over powered her grieving and her love was all wrapped up inside her. It needed to be shown. ?Let fade into each other.? She said with such desire it was almost dripping from her lips. She wanted Zara. Needed her to top her. She needed her to fuck the sadness out of her and clear her mind. She needed to be powerful again and she knew Zara could give her that. She pushed against Zaras body, her own growing fever with her desire. She wanted to make Zara hurt her, to bleed it all out of her and to bring her past the point of simple pleasure and into the world of love. She could give it to her. She could make Zara feel important, feel wanted, and above all feel loved. She could belong to her.
?I want you Zara.? She said with a hint of demand to her ton. Her tail flicked behind her as she gently nipped her master?s side. She wouldn?t draw blood. No, she was the slave not the master but she would encourage violence. She would encourage her to fuck her and she would love her for it. This could bring them back to each other and they could do it right this time. There were no distractions. No others. Just each other and this moment.