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Siren

Loner

Master Healer (250)

Master Intellectual (240)

An icon representing the specialty Professor Professor

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
774
size
Extra small
build
Light
posts
314
player
KatG6

The Ooze Participant
06-30-2021, 05:32 PM (This post was last modified: 06-30-2021, 05:32 PM by Siren. Edited 1 time in total.)
Siren would have given up ten times the riches that she paid for Aliana to relive this moment again and again. There was no regret because there was absolutely nothing that compared to this feeling Dalila created in her chest. She didn’t need any of that when she had Dalila like this, all to herself. The white marked woman cried along with her, siren could feel her tears fall into her fur as she showered her in kisses and bestowed all of the affection she held back. Siren only knew because that was exactly how she felt, like she couldn’t hold Dalila close enough or for long enough. She heard the gentle whispered words, chanted over her fur as Dalila felt equally as overwhelmed with the feelings inside. Siren basked in her affections, and returned little kisses against her neck and where she could reach as Dal’s focus shifted.

Dalila didn’t stop at the sensitive kisses that graced her ears, downwards the pale woman placed kisses along her neck and against skin where fur was parted for her braids. She was swiftly losing her breath and she didn’t even understand why. The emotions were overwhelming but more than that Dal made her skiing tingle and her heart race. Her belly was full of nerves but those weren’t even entirely unpleasant, more… exciting as Dalila placed a sweet and careful kiss at the base of her throat and brought her pretty eyes up to Siren’s own gaze. Their eyes met for only a moment before Siren’s eyes closed instinctually and she leaned into Dalila’s lips. Welcoming her closer Siren wrapped her thin arms around Dalila's neck and held onto her with a desperation akin to the need for life.

She leaned into the gentle paw against her cheek and pressed into the kiss with uncertain excitement. Siren didn’t know what in the world she was doing, but all of it felt right. She wanted Dalila closer, closer than she wanted anyone ever before. She wanted to hold her tightly and never let go again. A pleased hum filtered through her pale lips as her own delicate paws moved from around Dalila’s neck to her own cheeks as she delved deeply. Nothing she felt before was like this kiss and Siren never wanted it to end.

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