Put On a Show
Alastor (Seasonal)
08-27-2021, 12:10 AM
This was the first time since she really started showing the signs of her pregnancy that she had been able to dominate Alastor like this and the first time since her children were born that she felt up to taking her husband the way she wanted to. This fight was little more than a casual spar, but it was still enough to spark that pent up, hungry desire and show herself that she was ready to be back in the thick of all the lecherous things she enjoyed doing. A grin pulled across her lips and she chuckled as he questioned what she wanted for besting him in their fight and she pressed a firm lick over where his pulse was strongest on his throat, her paw squeezing a little tighter around his windpipe just enough for him to feel the pressure of her strangling him slightly. "Follow me, my demon, and I'll show you."
She slid off of him, trailing her claws lightly down his spine as she went, and tossed him a sly grin as she trotted off through the rain toward another dip into the hillside near their own den. It was much smaller, just enough of an overhang for them to escape the rain, but it would do well enough since there was very young children within their den in this current moment. Once she was within their makeshift shelter she gave herself a shake and turned to face Alastor, giving him a wicked grin before pressing her muzzle hard to his, kissing him deeply and passionately with every ounce of need that had built up over the past few weeks while he was getting satisfaction from her handmaiden and she was recovering from birthing their children. Manea hooked a foreleg under his, looping along the inside of his foreleg by his chest and catching her paw over his side, and broke their kiss as she shoved him down to the ground and onto his back. She pinned him immediately with her paws on his chest and straddling his waist. Her claws tailed down over his chest and stomach, grinning down at him with a rumbling growl, the sound disappearing into a gasp as she pressed her hips back into his, arching her back with a groan as she used her husband for her pleasure, enjoying every single second of her prize.
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Manea | Temno | Ciemny
She slid off of him, trailing her claws lightly down his spine as she went, and tossed him a sly grin as she trotted off through the rain toward another dip into the hillside near their own den. It was much smaller, just enough of an overhang for them to escape the rain, but it would do well enough since there was very young children within their den in this current moment. Once she was within their makeshift shelter she gave herself a shake and turned to face Alastor, giving him a wicked grin before pressing her muzzle hard to his, kissing him deeply and passionately with every ounce of need that had built up over the past few weeks while he was getting satisfaction from her handmaiden and she was recovering from birthing their children. Manea hooked a foreleg under his, looping along the inside of his foreleg by his chest and catching her paw over his side, and broke their kiss as she shoved him down to the ground and onto his back. She pinned him immediately with her paws on his chest and straddling his waist. Her claws tailed down over his chest and stomach, grinning down at him with a rumbling growl, the sound disappearing into a gasp as she pressed her hips back into his, arching her back with a groan as she used her husband for her pleasure, enjoying every single second of her prize.
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