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A Day To Remember (Demonio)



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06-02-2013, 02:03 AM
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The darkness of her past was forgotten, she remembered it when she was alone or when a decision presented herself, she had learned enough never to forget past mistakes, but she had learned to let them go. She couldn't blame herself for the cruelties she had been raised to perform. It wasn't fair to her and it certainly wasn't fair to Demonio. he had taught her what real love actually was, he had opened her eyes to so much love so much wonder, so much beauty... there was nothing she could do to still it. He took her breath away merely walking into her line of sight. He needed to do nothing but appear before her and she was putty in his paws. So much love and adoration swirled through her heart that she feared the poor organ would merely cease to work. He blinded her in the most beautiful of ways. He was breath-taking and she was awe struck.

They tumbled and surely come morning the two would have bruises to answer for their playfulness, but for now, amongst the dirt and the rocks with nothing but his heavy bodice to keep her warm, to shield her from the outside world, nothing mattered, nothing but him. Every last one of her senses, each and every one of her senses were trained upon him. She saw every shiver that wracked his frame, she felt every breath that played about her skin, she heard every sound, every murmur that fell from his maw, she lost herself within him until her mind became nothing but a mantra of his name, repeated again and again and again as if he would vanish from her grasp if she did not know enough of him. He understood her better than anyone ever had or ever would. He was her soul mate and she believed that with every fiber of her being.

Reluctantly she would leave the warmth of his embrace to rise and stand before him, presenting herself as she never had before. Plume flickering out of his way, her eyes watched as he nuzzled her flank, trailing his kisses up the side of her body and with every press of his tongue her fire grew until her legs trembled and bowed, threatening to give out beneath her. he would tug on her ear and she could take no more of this wretched torture. With a stuttered moan her head would dip forward, a pleading look entering her dual gaze. "Please Demonio, I can bear no more, take me Demonio, I need to feel you pressed within me, surrounding me. Please my love of hearts, never stop, never cease, but have me, make me yours."






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