Fun time in the spring time

She watched them appear; the men. The sweet scent of their raging hormones tugged at the loins of every man until they could bear it no more. Their first victims of the season had arrived, and looking quite handsome in the act. The first was a handsomely decorated man of mixed obsidian and alabaster, draped in the deliciously rotten cloak of venison. A poorly created innuendo fell from his dark lips, but the silver tongued princess cared not, the need for such a sumptuous man to fuck her was overwhelming. When the second came, he made no attempt to cover up his desires, and she liked him all the more for it. Banged twice in a row? Oh this would be delicious to no end.

Her beloved eternal grinner's voice rumbled into the femme's dark audits, dimly remembering her words just before the men appeared. When she spoke now, a chuckle slithered from between her ebony lips as she flicked her exotic gaze hungrily over the forms of the two men. These two would work perfectly, and if they didn't... Twisted imagination would drudge up the scene perfectly, blood splashed upon the walls of her caves, rotting meat strewn about in perfect chaos. The thought made her blood boil with the need to have another lupine form merging with her own in a sweet agony and she was getting quite excited over it indeed.

The dark behemoth's chuckle coiled in her mind as the giantess' warm body pressed upon her own in a playful, almost erotic manner. The sweeping of her long tail in continuous motion goaded the ebony bitch to begin her own act. Long tail would slowly sweep across her heels like a silken pendulum as sensually gravelly vocals would pour from her throat. "I know we were." The wraith would purr, a wicked smile curving the corners of her maw in devilish delight. "Yet it would be unfair not to let both of you have a ride, so what do you say? A nice long night, no strings attached." Daemon lyrics would pour from her throat without a slip in her silken tones, knowing her lovely mate would not mind a bit. She would get a take both of these perfect specimens out for a spin, see if they met her expectations. It had been quite some time since she had felt the body of a man against hers, it would be a welcome change, for sure. Curvaceous frame would burn with a lust that would soon be sated, and she waited for a reply, poised like a cobra before striking.


"Speech"