11-06-2017, 08:35 PM
CURIOSITY KILLED THE CAT
& SATISFACTION BROUGHT HIM BACK
& SATISFACTION BROUGHT HIM BACK
It is easy to want her. To smile at the sight of her. To think of her often. She, who has spent so long protecting herself that she has forgotten what it's like to be taken care of, who prefers not to be doted upon at all. She who had entrusted him with the knowledge of her pain and suffering. She who had accepted his own flaws and missteps. Yes, it's easy to want Ellyse, even when she can't see her own strength. He hopes that he can eventually show her that it is not weakness to lean on another ─
It's life. And it's love.
The quiver of her feathers against his side draws a warm grin across Dahmer's scarred face as his lips continue to rove, kisses pressed softly and then more fervently against her soft champagne coat. He voices his desire for her with hushed groans and throaty growls when the scent of her heat clings to his fluttering nostrils. His own ardor grows with each moment that passes and it's not long before he cannot deny his need for her as his groin begins to ache and unsheathe the product of his desire.
Her curved hip sways, pressing alluringly against the muscle of his shoulder. The blue-eyed beast is still for a moment, lost in her heady scent until the mare's nose dips teasingly under his belly. She coaxes him further from his sheathe and draws a loud groan from the thoroughbred stallion as his loins grow hot and full. "Ellyse," he hisses through clenched teeth as she slithers around him, acting the part of both predator and prey. Though not unwelcome, Dahmer's weakness for Ellyse and her touch is unexpected, and yet he allows himself to succumb to it entirely.
His dark tail slaps against the back of his legs in restless, heated agitation and Dahmer tries to restrain himself, wanting to prolong this anatomical exploration just a bit longer just as his companion's warm nose and breathy exhales greet the sensitive skin hidden between his legs. "Ellysssee," he growls again and tosses his head upward, blue eyes rolling at the immensity of his need. He doesn't expect her to say anything else after her offer to show him, so when she finds her voice again, a sensual murmur, a burst of heat throbs through him and Dahmer spins quickly, tearing his body away from hers only to come up behind her and diminish any space between her rump and his shoulder.
"Say it again, kitten," he requests brazenly of her, forthcoming with his desire to hear her private confessions ─ his desire to see her as she truly is, free and unafraid to ask for what she wants.
To demand what she wants.
"Tell me... just once more," he whispers as he takes a small step back, his black head curled close to his chest so that he may dip his nose beneath the tousled tresses of her tail, to delve into the heat of her desire with fervor.
It's life. And it's love.
The quiver of her feathers against his side draws a warm grin across Dahmer's scarred face as his lips continue to rove, kisses pressed softly and then more fervently against her soft champagne coat. He voices his desire for her with hushed groans and throaty growls when the scent of her heat clings to his fluttering nostrils. His own ardor grows with each moment that passes and it's not long before he cannot deny his need for her as his groin begins to ache and unsheathe the product of his desire.
Her curved hip sways, pressing alluringly against the muscle of his shoulder. The blue-eyed beast is still for a moment, lost in her heady scent until the mare's nose dips teasingly under his belly. She coaxes him further from his sheathe and draws a loud groan from the thoroughbred stallion as his loins grow hot and full. "Ellyse," he hisses through clenched teeth as she slithers around him, acting the part of both predator and prey. Though not unwelcome, Dahmer's weakness for Ellyse and her touch is unexpected, and yet he allows himself to succumb to it entirely.
His dark tail slaps against the back of his legs in restless, heated agitation and Dahmer tries to restrain himself, wanting to prolong this anatomical exploration just a bit longer just as his companion's warm nose and breathy exhales greet the sensitive skin hidden between his legs. "Ellysssee," he growls again and tosses his head upward, blue eyes rolling at the immensity of his need. He doesn't expect her to say anything else after her offer to show him, so when she finds her voice again, a sensual murmur, a burst of heat throbs through him and Dahmer spins quickly, tearing his body away from hers only to come up behind her and diminish any space between her rump and his shoulder.
"Say it again, kitten," he requests brazenly of her, forthcoming with his desire to hear her private confessions ─ his desire to see her as she truly is, free and unafraid to ask for what she wants.
To demand what she wants.
"Tell me... just once more," he whispers as he takes a small step back, his black head curled close to his chest so that he may dip his nose beneath the tousled tresses of her tail, to delve into the heat of her desire with fervor.
Dahmer
@[Ellyse] ♥