The thirst that needs to be quenched.
11-11-2014, 03:18 PM
Soft russet fur slinked through the undergrowth, her curvy form barely noticeable against the large red wood trees. Standing tall with pride, though with her slight form she was barely taller than the large bushes that surrounded her. Lavender laced eyes would peer through the night sky, stars gleaming off of them. Sashaying through the forest, she was a beauty to be remembered and one to savor for the brief time a male would ever hold her.
She felt stressed, pent up in her own small crown. She needed a distraction, a relief from her worries. Searching through the woods she would find nothing that spiked her interest. She needed the attention of a male. With a soft sigh she settled her petite but muscular form on the hard ground. Where was a male when she wanted one, needed one?
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11-11-2014, 03:48 PM
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11-11-2014, 04:07 PM
A deep voice echoed in her ebony ears, causing her to look up into the blue eyes of a black male. He looked muscular, and very enticing. Craving his touch, she put on her most innocent mask, knowing that he wouldn't buy it. She was far from innocent. Sitting up on her haunches, she stared into the aqua depths of his heartless stare. He seemed emotionless, all the better for her, that meant she got to flirt even more.
With a innocent grin painted on her inky lips she widened her cyan eyes at his words. Curling her russet tail around her haunches, she tilted her crown to the side. "Dangerous?" she questioned lightly, acting oblivious to his warning, "All seems perfectly well to me." she stated, keeping up her innocent charade for a while longer, after all this was her favorite part.
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11-12-2014, 12:07 AM
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11-12-2014, 07:13 AM
The rich ebony male tried to convince her of such dangers, though she understood perfectly well what the meaning of his unspoken words were. With a sad sigh she looked into his clear aqua gaze, playing out this game that was quickly unraveling between the two. A pout crossed her lips, one that only a puppy would do as she gazed at the muscular onyx wolf. This one will be fun to play with.
The pout crossed against all of her features, her lips parting in another deep sigh. With pout still intact, she rose from her haunches and padded slowly over to the male, pupils widening in lust as she openly looked him up and down. Liking what she saw, her curvy form made its way over to the male's muzzle. "Well...maybe I like danger..." she whispered languidly into his ebony ear, breathing out each syllable.
She knew where this was headed, and she was definitely enjoying it. Finally, someone to play her game.
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11-12-2014, 03:42 PM
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11-12-2014, 05:38 PM
She smirked slyly when she saw his eyes trail over her slender, feminine body, noticing the mirroring of lust in his cyan depths. They both craved each other's attention, craved the distraction that it would bring them from the cruel world. The lavender in her eyes would pop as the toned man would stand, circling around her slight figure. Enticing nips would pierce her skin, beneath her russet fur as he continued to circle her, as if testing her. She needed to be close to him, closer than this, but she wanted to play the game a little longer, wanted to tease him a little longer. She wanted him to need it.
With the harsh nips lingering on her fur and the seductive words lingering on her mind she turned her lavender laced gaze to meet his aqua blue depths. Her expression turned to one of false bewilderment, completely altered from her previous seductive tones. Lowering herself to the ground she turned her stomach up to the large male slowly, not playful in the least as she continued to watch his orbs for his reaction to her upcoming words. "Oh but master..." she breathed, her tone heavy with lust as she spoke to the stunning male, "I am your slave for the night..." she continued, putting emphasis on the word slave. She didn't mind being in charge of the game, actually she enjoyed it thoroughly, but she knew the male would have greater enjoyment if he was allowed to commander her as he pleased. She bore the slight scars on her back and muzzle of a few..cruel "slaveowners" but she didn't mind. The game would be played however the male wished, she just would decide when it ended.
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11-13-2014, 12:25 AM
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11-13-2014, 07:08 AM
Her russet fur brushed the ground as she turned back over onto her stomach, no longer giving her master the ability to see the soft fur. As he strolled over to her, his aqua pools would flash with mischievousness, as would the smile that crossed his onyx lips. Her seductive gaze would land upon his muscular chest, trailing down his ebony back and ending at the tip of his inky black tail. She wanted him, bad.
A smile would cross her lips as he spoke slowly into her ebony ears, making them twitch slightly. What did he have planned? Anticipation boiled inside of her as she looked towards the male, her master. "I will do anything you wish.." she stated slowly, putting a pause after anything. She meant it, after all she had already told him that she was his property for the night, and she never went back on her word. "All you have to do, Master, is give me the command.." she added, suggestion and hidden meaning seeping between her sultry words.
She would play this game until the end, pleasing the larger male until he could take no more. This game was her's and she was going to make sure he knew it. She was going to make him beg for more.
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11-16-2014, 04:01 AM
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11-16-2014, 06:17 PM
A smirk fell upon her maw as she saw that he had given in to her game. She had won and he was so pent up that he couldn't handle it anymore. Not even bothering to ask, he strolled over to her russet rump. She knew what was coming next, after all this was not something new to her. Slowly raising her ebony striped tail she stroked it along his muzzle, turning her lavender laced gaze over to him. She knew that is would kill him if she watched, so that is exactly what she did.
Her cyan orbs turned seductive and soul searching as she rolled onto her back once more, exposing her sensitive stomach to the large male. She wanted it rough, she hated gentle and was willing to take scars for the pleasure it would give her. Licking her jaws slowly, she continued to keep her gaze locked with his, watching his every movement as he walked closer and closer to the moment, each step taking them farther into their world.
With a low growl he gave into his emotions, earning a loud moan from her. She had won, but it was not over yet. Just because the game had reached its climax, didn't mean she was done playing. She wanted him begging for more of her. She wanted marks on her body from the game she had played, memories of this intriguing wolf. She wanted to remember.
-Fades to Black-
Made by the lovely Anastasia
11-17-2014, 09:07 AM