Tell Me a Secret
Tyrian
10-10-2020, 09:00 AM
He wasn't foolish enough to think he'd caught her as she claimed to be defeated. No, she'd been faster than him and had they not been alone on the beach any witnesses would have attested to that. Not that he was going to complain over a fake win. As far as he was concerned, he was doing an awful lot of winning here tonight. Tyrian's heart was beating loudly in his ears as he watched the woman rise from the sand, his front paws aiming to teasingly catch at her hind legs as she stood up. She'd gotten him off once already and the look she cast over her shoulder suggested she didn't just want his tongue so it seemed as though his winning streak would continue. The race had been exactly what he'd needed to make good on what she wanted from him.
The sand Fel had flung on him poured off in rivers as Tyrian stood up. The race itself had been her foreplay so he wasted no time giving her what she wanted. Her words from before nagged at him. She'd made a point to tell him she wasn't breakable and that combined with a few hints here and there had him wondering how satisfied she'd be with any sort of sweetness on his part. He was much too inexperienced to really know how to handle her desire so he would take his cues from her and strike in search of those moments where her breath caught before she could stop it.
Sand still pouring from him, Tyrian enveloped Fel in an instant. He caught her tail at just the right moment so that it rolled up over his hip and was pinned out of the way. His paws found her waist; soft feline-like toes tracing the hollow of her belly while the tips of his claws flitted promisingly over her skin. Tyrian's teeth were at her nape, the canines too long and dangerous for any real play, but there all the same. She had teased him, toyed with him, and now it was his turn to go in for the kill.
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The sand Fel had flung on him poured off in rivers as Tyrian stood up. The race itself had been her foreplay so he wasted no time giving her what she wanted. Her words from before nagged at him. She'd made a point to tell him she wasn't breakable and that combined with a few hints here and there had him wondering how satisfied she'd be with any sort of sweetness on his part. He was much too inexperienced to really know how to handle her desire so he would take his cues from her and strike in search of those moments where her breath caught before she could stop it.
Sand still pouring from him, Tyrian enveloped Fel in an instant. He caught her tail at just the right moment so that it rolled up over his hip and was pinned out of the way. His paws found her waist; soft feline-like toes tracing the hollow of her belly while the tips of his claws flitted promisingly over her skin. Tyrian's teeth were at her nape, the canines too long and dangerous for any real play, but there all the same. She had teased him, toyed with him, and now it was his turn to go in for the kill.
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