A new Queen is rising
06-29-2014, 09:27 PM
His nips would fall along her scruff, teasing her gently. His words would send a shiver down her spine. His rough words were followed by a growl. He would press hard against her, his body heat would surround her like a vice. His lips and fangs covered her body ruthlessly, pushing her to the breaking point. He would rise, standing over her. Indigo pools would follow him as pale limbs gripped her narrow hips. Her tail would flick against his belly, tickling his tender flesh. A growl vibrated her throat as his fangs grazed her scruff. He was teasing her on purpose and she knew it. He tested her patience and pushed her to the edge. The temptress would peer over her shoulder at him. "Don't be a tease." It was a quiet demand, but one that screamed with need. She was tired of waiting, she was tired of his teasing. Her body was on fire with lust and need. She felt like she would explode at any minute. She would lift herself up just enough to rub her back along his belly, returning his earlier teasing. She refused to be the only one that would be teased so unfairly. A wicked grin curled her lips, muscles flexing beneath her pelt as she forced her limbs to hold her bodice up in such a low position. Speech, |
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