From the Thrift Shop Down the Road
08-12-2013, 12:05 PM
He seemed not to give in to her alluring form, but he knew her intentions none the less. He was very much in her sights, and she wanted him quite badly. It was only her russet body that would crave him though, her mind sought the company of none but herself. She knew if she could find a way he would not be the only wolf who found her condition preoccupying. "So eager to please, little red, would i be foolish to decline?" His pearly incisors would find their way to her timid ears, she very much let him. She let a gasp fall from her lips, "You have no idea, my king. Not many would be allowed the dominant side to her craft, but he was her King and would have whatever he wished of her. Maybe she would tell him of her pulsating addiction, he might become more wary of her loose actions. She didn't want to over step her bounds, but she was able to convince herself to push closer to his pale form. Their body heat intermingling, her haunches began their familiar burning as the closeness caught up with her. |
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