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A Thorn In My Side



Scorpion

Loner

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Extra large
build
posts
230
player
KatG2
05-17-2014, 12:23 PM



He could hardly believe he'd stumbled upon such a gem, she would react perfectly to his every touch. Eliciting from her gasps of pleasure and erotic shivers. He would find his own voice, low dark breaths would combine with her delicate air. The way she shook was almost unbearable, how she wanted so badly for him to continue. The wanton animal that was within him would push to break free of its confinement. To reach out and take her like she'd never been touched before. The heat within him would combine with hers, creating a perfect aura of unbearable ecstasy. He would come so close to the edge of completely losing himself within her as her paws brought her to reach him. He would gasp, totally overwhelmed by his position of authority above her.
He wanted to claim her more than anything, to stake his eternal claim over her luxurious body. A possessive fire would erupt in him as she waved her scent around him. She would fill his nose and all of his senses as he held himself by a thread to the ground. A euphoric high would overwhelm him as they drew closer to an explosive relief. She would call herself his own, her eagerness would draw him closer. He would allow her affection then, Growling possessively she would turn around to him, her gentle movements covering his sensitive skin. A low moan would be ushered from his pale jaws as her dainty teeth nipped provocatively at his skin. He would become restless, unable to still himself. Paws would dance impatiently as he craved the feeling of her underneath him. He wanted her now, his whole body would buzz with the intoxication of the girl. He would find himself grabbing her cheek rather roughly with his jaws as she slipped those urging words into his ear. "I will take all of you my Lady." A deep needy growl would bellow from within him as he let her go.
She couldn't keep herself away from his jaws for long, his tongue would sneak out to caress the place where he had bit her. An apology almost. She was making herself known to him as magnificent, he would accept her name. Sliding his jaws to her ear he would beckon her title. "Give me your name," he would take her name and her body for himself. Another moan of delight would slip from him as he slid his long arm over her back. His jaws would move to gently nip at the scruff of her neck. He would again immerse himself in her heady scent, animalistic urges beckoning him to join their bodies.?

"Speech"