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So Hot I Melt Your Popsicle



Amalia

Loner

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Small
build
Light
posts
259
player
Evelyn
02-22-2015, 03:40 PM




She noticed the change in Athena, in the way that she was looking at her. Amalia had never quite seem her wife smile like that before, and it excited her and scared her at the same time. Never before had Ama been in love with another, well this kind of love. She hadn't ever umm... laid with another. Sure, her and Athena had kissed and loved on each other, but this was different. Her whole darn body was on fire, and the worst part was that Athena seemed to know that. Her blue gaze followed her as she circled around her and flopped at her side, making her toes curl at the close contact. Then Athena's silver muzzle would work its way through her scruff, and Amalia quite literally squirmed at the contact. Her whole body was alight with energy, every single nerve on fire and longing to be caressed. But it was just so foreign to her! And it was so scary!

When her ear was nibbled on, she just about lost it. Her neck stretched upwards as her eyes squeezed shut, her breath leaving her mouth in short pants. Crap, how was she so good at this? Her teeth then made their way down her jaw line, and Amalia stretched her neck to give her wife better contact. A huge shutter ran down her spine, tiny form quivering from the moves that her wife had. She couldn't even move to touch her back, it just felt to darn good to move. Letting out a little squeak when Athena muttered a few quick words, her eyes snapped open as she peeked up at her. Move somewhere else? Oh right... they were like right in the middle of the pack land. What if they boys saw, or worse... her mother. Ew ew, ew... icky. Slowly her head nodded, finding that she was too wound up to even speak. Her little rabbit tail quivered behind her, such naughty, dirty thoughts filling her mind. Why was it so nice to think them when she knew that they were so... um... erm... sexy. Slowly she rose to her trembling legs, almost falling over as she righted herself. Ama didn't know where to go, and they sure as hell couldn't go back to their family den. So she kept her gaze on her wife, knowing that she was going to have to lead her through a lot more than just getting to a private place...

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