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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
05-18-2014, 09:27 AM






The girl would continue to whine, the enticing sounds exciting him further. She would make it hard for him to continue to be patient. He craved her, needed her to release the pressure that the two were building. He knew she could hardly stand him making her wait, but every moment he would stall... The end would be that much sweeter. Her eyes would lite up as he took her cheek, her whimpers almost causing him to keep hold. It was not time to bleed yet. Releasing the succubus she would do as expected, keeping herself as still as she could. He found amusement in how weak her knees had become, how easy it was to elicit the tremors that would shake her whole body. Othello was simply putty in his paws as his desire would only continue to grow for her.
She would hiss approvingly as he took her scruff, rather lightly as he teased. He would move his belly to her haunches and his chest to her back. Oh the sounds she made, his patience would drive them both crazy as he took in her needy sounds. A growl would resonate from within his chest as his hips would take their place along hers. He was tingling now, as all was set into place he would take in another deep breath of her wonderful scent. Fully losing himself before he slipped her name from his lips. "oh my needy Othello." Her title would fade into a deep growl and he would shove himself into the girl as his teeth pierced her scruff.
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He had wanted to hear his name screamed from her delicate lips. So far he would push her that he was sure Orchid had heard their guttural cries. Oh how he had enjoyed her body, every inch he was ready to take her again and again. And he would. She would not escape his grasp so easily. Not when she had made him feel such absolute pleasure. A perfect gem she was, and he was glad to help show her such. Scorpion had put her on her back, to enjoy the expressions of her face as they made perfect love. The softness of her belly would welcome him now as he lay his massive head upon the soft fur there. He was absolutely glowing as bright yellow eyes would open to take in his beautiful seductress. "My soft Othello," he would start as he caressed the curly fur on her abdomen suggestively,?"Does my Lady have any needs?" completely prepared to provide for her every whim he would show his concern for his concubine. "Her flawless performance deserves recognition."?Tongue would draw out to play with her further, "My dear I was not lying, you are magnificent."


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