You Are Gold, and I Am Nothing.
11-16-2013, 06:52 PM
He had expected her to pull away, to run from him. He didn't deserve her and wouldn't be hurt if she had, but instead she clung to him. He sucked in a break when she wrapped her neck around his. If she intended to kill him for what he had done, he wouldn't mind dying like this that's for sure. Dempsey pulled her close as she started talking and breathed her in. "Oh love, they could never be disappointed in you. You are an amazing mother, don't ever think you need me to be the best those pups could ever ask for." The brute's mind drifted momentarily. He wondered if he would ever have his own pups to love and to cherish. He wondered if a woman would ever give him pups. A slight whimper left his maw at the thought of it being Alena. That would be wonderful. The woman pulled away from him then, but only enough to look into his eyes. Dempsey gazed into his love's purple eyes, soft as velvet yet hard as a precious stone. "I was scared too, Dempsey, because I knew without you... without you I would stop feeling again. I just be an empty shell. When I'm with you I feel alive." His gaze softened even more at her words. She pressed her muzzle against his and said... well...she said, "I'll always be yours, Dempsey..." But that couldn't be right... However, at this moment in time he wanted it to be right. He wanted her to be his forever and so he threw his neck around her's once more and clung to her."Alena, I love you." Dempsey knew he would not just be satisfied to have her in spirit though. To make this real for him, he needed to have her in body as well. Making love was not something Dempsey had ever experienced, but his need to please her and to claim her was so strong right now."Love, let me have all of you. Let me claim you as mine, all mine." He pressed his chest up against hers and pressed love bites down her spine. "Let me make love to you." His eyes sparkled with lust and love even though she couldn't see them. Just being close to her made him shiver and electricity ran down his spine. No other had ever produced this affect in him. "Oh Alena," His voice was guttural and husky,"Please love, I need to make you mine." Speech, |