About HIGH Time
05-29-2014, 08:34 PM
His temptress would sigh, an obvious sign of the bliss he had offered her. Words would contradict him as she buried herself in his fur, he'd chuckle lightly as he groomed her coat. His tongue would move from her ears to her neck, taking special care around the wounds he'd inflicted. "I'll have to take you back to Orchid so she can tend to these. Maybe get more of that herb she gave you.." his words would be whispered into her fur, the last statement more for him than her. She would mutter about more time to sleep, and he would continue to contentedly groom her bloodied fur. She would mold into him, his tired body not immune to the flare of desire that her simple actions caused him. Still tingling from their encounter he would suppress his urge to take her again. She was hard at work maintaining the children within her womb, he didn't wish to tire her more. "then my Lady will sleep until she's ready." he would growl as he continued to manicure her fur.? WORDS HERE |
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