Gone Too Long
11-09-2014, 08:29 PM
Each word her beautiful Amalia said was as pretty and sweet as the russet-faced girl herself. Athena gazed at those gorgeous blue eyes and wondered how she could be so incredibly lucky to not only have the love of Vereux, but also Amalia. She didn't know how it was possible to have both, but now that she did she was determined to keep them both. She loved them both so much, just in different sorts of ways. "Oh, Amalia..." she whispered in return, at a complete loss for words. She nuzzled her face into the warm fur on Amalia's neck, breathing her in and savoring every moment of having her love pressed against her. Amalia was so small and delicate, like a flower. Her innocence was stunning and she wanted to hide her away from the world to keep that innocence in tact. At the same time, however, she simply wanted to devour her and savor every single inch of her. She brought her muzzle up to Amalia's ear, running her tongue over it gently, her heart beating wildly as she whispered, "Let me love you, beautiful..." With that, Athena went about doing just that. She wanted to shower Amalia in love, to prove to this girl just how much she truly loved her, how much she wanted to enjoy every fiber of this girl's being. She gently rolled Amalia onto her back and worked her way over her lover, covering every inch in tender licks and playful nips. It was all completely uncharted territory, but somehow it didn't feel strange. It was the same song and dance, but in a different package. Same song with a slightly different tune. Same dance, but this time she was leading. -fade to black and back in- She held Amalia tight against her, a small, wistful smile on her muzzle. Oh what a turn this meeting had taken, but in only the best of ways. "I love you so much, my flower," she whispered. She had two lovers, her children would have another mother, there would always be another wolf at her side. It was more of a blessing than she could have asked for. Speech Thought |
