ardent

A Love Like War

Alastor



Manea

Elysium
Advisor

Expert Fighter (204)

Master Hunter (260)

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age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
91
size
Dire wolf
build
Light
posts
608
player
Shelby

Samhain 2022Statue 2 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 3Ooh La LaPride - Bisexual
05-12-2022, 11:57 PM

Alastor stole her breath away as he pulled her hips down into his and drove himself as deep as her body allowed, her moans and growls of pleasure mingling and echoing with his around their bedroom. She kept a grip around his throat, occasionally squeezing enough to take away his ability to breathe for a bit of time and sometimes just leaving a bit of pressure there so the intention was clear that she could if she wished. Her movements weren't as strong or smooth as they were when she began, but she kept going all the same and pulled out her last scraps of energy so she could see this through. She knew that he would be more than happy to bring them to the end if she needed it, but she wanted to have this moment so badly that no amount of exhaustion could keep her from it. He was hers and would be till the end of their days and while she knew one round of heated, passionate sex wasn't the make or break of that fact it still soothed her bruised ego and gave her that feeling of dominance that sometimes she needed more than air. She gathered her energy and pushed through to the very end, her paw flexing around his throat as she hit her peak with him, her groans and cries of pleasure echoing freely around the den as they found the heights of their pleasure.

As soon as she started to come down from that high, she let go of his throat and collapsed on top of him, her eyes fluttering closed while she panted to catch her breath and tucked her head into the crook of his neck. She was absolutely wiped out and exhausted, but so incredibly satisfied and pleased with herself. She needed this moment of reclaiming her mate even if there was no real threat. She knew it was entirely for her own peace of mind, but it still helped to calm her down. She slipped her forelegs around him as she snuggled into the long, plush fur of his chest and neck, her slightly less lithe than normal form stretched out across his as she quickly started to drift off to sleep, her body finally forcing her to rest now that she had expended every last bit of energy she had left.

"Manea Mendacium"