Can You Feel My Heart Beating

*Azalea* · 05-28-2014, 09:59 AM

It had been over a year since they had touched this way and roughly a year since he had been allowed much physical contact at all. She had broken but time away and her need for Sarak's affection had mended her. Once more she was a glorious dove, free to fly as high as she wished.

"oh," came his voice as she grabbed his tail, surprising him. She gave no words by her pleasure over any touch he offered was evident. He knew how to push her to the edge of raw desire.

As she bowed Sarak remained tall, strong, solid. His tail waved in a lazy manner over his back. ?My playful princess.? She licked her lips. ?I never really learned how to play and cavort and dance. My life was fight for every breath, fight for the right to exist, then train to take away lives. You are my savior, my star.? Azalea answered with a sweet smile. "This pack was your savior, I'm simply the girl who fell in love with the lonely boy." She didn't notice but it was probably the most open proclamation of her feelings that she had ever made to him.

She was back near him, pressing her rump into his chest and his teeth teased at her rump and legs. When she jolted forward with wide eyes he came forward full of comfort. ?I will try my best. But I don?t ?fuck?. I make love. And only for you.? She looked away from him with a half smile, her body loosening. Despite her request he tortured her, making her ache all the way to her bones. Why couldn't he just listen? Still, she endured until finally he was lifting himself over her. She felt him tremble, his body revealing just how he was feeling. ?My glorious, auburn star? I love you.?

And just like that he swept her away into a sea of oblivion.

-fade-

When all was said and done Azalea sprawled on the cold floor with her back pressed to a wall. She panted heavily and was ready for a long nap. Heavy lashes fell over her amber eyes as she look at Sarak. A fat block of denial in her mind. In truth she didn't know how one stopped getting pregnant when in heat. Surely it was possible, it was torturous to ignore the desire. Her memory, however, was quick to remember how it had gone last time and this had been much the same (sans this being MUCH better).

She rested her head on the floor, thoughtful gaze still on Sarak. "I think I'm going to be pregnant." She was too tired to cringe against the words so they came out as fact and she simply waited for his reaction. "We can't know yet though."

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