Jump in Bed with Fame
04-01-2014, 09:56 PM
She would smile, in earnest, as he leaned into her touch, murmuring gentle words. He was one of the few wolves that towered over her, but she felt far from small around him. She was attracted to him, she knew that much. He was unlike many of the other men that had crossed her path. He teased her, fawned over, offered his help freely, yet she knew that neither of them needed each other. She would never admit that he had wiggled his way into her heart and enticed feelings she had never experienced before. He nuzzled her neck, nipping at the tender flesh, igniting a desire that demanded to be sated. She felt the vibrations of his rumbling as she pressed the length of her body against his side. Dark jaws parted, fangs nipping at his shoulder. She didn't understand the feelings he had caused within her, all she knew was she was attracted to him in every way. Perhaps it was her own imagination, but she felt as though he really saw her, she wasn't just a piece of ass, but a Queen, one who could easily fend for herself and battle any adversary that came her way. "Kylar." His name rolled off her tongue softly, it was barely audible to even her own ears. She didn't know what she was asking, all she knew was that she wanted him.
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