01-24-2017, 10:31 PM
She waited patiently for what was to come. Breathing shallowed... The suspense. A quick snatch and she was once again between his jaws. This time with more need than before. Held tightly to his chest she felt oddly secure. She stood solid under his force bearing down upon her. The rush of her crimson line felt in passing. This was his lust, his craving... His torture and undoing... She had her own lust for blood. Different but similar in a way...
He quickly satisfied whatever need he had. Licking attentively at the slight blemish created. She may have winced if she was weak but not much phased her for pain. Lids closed as a chill crept up her spine in response to his kisses up her nape. Addicting little sparks of sensation to her satin hide. She smiled as a look of satisfaction came over him. His voice so smoothly saying her name... Ah yes, say my name.
Her smile twisted to a grin as he questioned her. Thoughts of possible answers danced within her mind. All coming back to her own lusts... Bloodline lusts. Bloodlines of kings and traits, power and position. Could he sate her lusts as easily as she sated his? She stood solid, not having moved much at all considering. She spoke softly,
I find your company rather addicting. Ebony whips danced upon her hindquarters. He wasn't the monster he thought he was, not to her. She looked to the ridgeline upon the horizon. She should be getting back soon. So she asked, Are you finished with me? For now... Playing into his game a bit longer.
He quickly satisfied whatever need he had. Licking attentively at the slight blemish created. She may have winced if she was weak but not much phased her for pain. Lids closed as a chill crept up her spine in response to his kisses up her nape. Addicting little sparks of sensation to her satin hide. She smiled as a look of satisfaction came over him. His voice so smoothly saying her name... Ah yes, say my name.
Her smile twisted to a grin as he questioned her. Thoughts of possible answers danced within her mind. All coming back to her own lusts... Bloodline lusts. Bloodlines of kings and traits, power and position. Could he sate her lusts as easily as she sated his? She stood solid, not having moved much at all considering. She spoke softly,
I find your company rather addicting. Ebony whips danced upon her hindquarters. He wasn't the monster he thought he was, not to her. She looked to the ridgeline upon the horizon. She should be getting back soon. So she asked, Are you finished with me? For now... Playing into his game a bit longer.
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