Jesper
05-23-2018, 05:09 AM
Jesper listens intently to her speech. Her word choice is interesting (to say the least) though, it seems to be luring him in. Her offer is rather open to interpretation but, her tone seems genuine enough. As the gold lady steps closer, her gaze softening and, her smile more natural, onyx steed sighs. He feels more tension escape from clenched chassis and, as a result, male feels himself relax. His poll lowers and his jawline softens. Bronze-tipped lobes focus upon her though, attention is with interest versus paranoia.
When she steps closer, aquamarine pools note her delicate features. The trickles of sunlight catch her sleek pelt just right and, her body seems to shimmer. He is mesmerized for longer than he cares to admit and, only refocuses when her warm breath can be felt upon his breast. The gesture is gentle and, enough to melt away more tension. Another sigh, more gentle than before, flutters past nostrils.
Her touch was the first soft gesture he had received since arriving in Sylva. She left him wanting more. Jesper could feel himself leaning into her tender touch. Further away, in the deep recesses of his gut, the stallion could feel a rising heat. The space between his thighs tingled with a boyish desire that Jesper had never felt before. He allows the primal instinct to consume him and, moments later, he steps towards her. Her sweet perfume penetrates his nares and, intoxicates him more. Seductive march brings Jesper to her cheekbone where his soft muzzle extends to trace her mandible. He follows the curve of her jowl to her jugular where he can feel the vibrations of exhilaration thrumming through her blood. She wants this too.
He continues from her throatlatch to her poll where he places a nibble behind her ear. Upper lip follows the curve of her nape down to her breast and then, her shoulder. He notes the scar tissue over where her heart would sit and, his own skips a beat. He places another gentle nibble here before muzzle traces her shoulder up to her withers. Steed runs lips down her spine, leaving teasing nips along the way. As Jesper moves onto her croup, he can feel his urges growing stronger. His hindlimbs shift into a dance of excited anticipation. Dock of tail lifts to raise pendulum before stride carries Jesper past her buttocks.
He turns to face the same direction she is before plush lips fall down the left side of her haunch. Jesper moves over her hock and back up her inner thigh. As his whiskers brush meet the tresses of her tail, forceful push moves the hair out of his way. A sharp nip lands on the underside of her dock before hot breath exhales on her now exposed vulva. The way she responds is enough to pull sheath from its shaft. The tip peaks just past the mouth of its pocket and, tingles with lustful need. If Jesper had any energy left to fight this, he would resist. He would pull back. Alas, he stands behind her, convinced that he needs this. He needs her to help him let go of his pent-up frustration. Her words placate his doubts and, with conviction, tender flesh of nose presses into the external folds of her genitalia. Moist tongue emerges from mouth and plunges into her womb. She is divinely sweet. She tastes of ecstasy and, desire and, he wants her.
When she steps closer, aquamarine pools note her delicate features. The trickles of sunlight catch her sleek pelt just right and, her body seems to shimmer. He is mesmerized for longer than he cares to admit and, only refocuses when her warm breath can be felt upon his breast. The gesture is gentle and, enough to melt away more tension. Another sigh, more gentle than before, flutters past nostrils.
Her touch was the first soft gesture he had received since arriving in Sylva. She left him wanting more. Jesper could feel himself leaning into her tender touch. Further away, in the deep recesses of his gut, the stallion could feel a rising heat. The space between his thighs tingled with a boyish desire that Jesper had never felt before. He allows the primal instinct to consume him and, moments later, he steps towards her. Her sweet perfume penetrates his nares and, intoxicates him more. Seductive march brings Jesper to her cheekbone where his soft muzzle extends to trace her mandible. He follows the curve of her jowl to her jugular where he can feel the vibrations of exhilaration thrumming through her blood. She wants this too.
He continues from her throatlatch to her poll where he places a nibble behind her ear. Upper lip follows the curve of her nape down to her breast and then, her shoulder. He notes the scar tissue over where her heart would sit and, his own skips a beat. He places another gentle nibble here before muzzle traces her shoulder up to her withers. Steed runs lips down her spine, leaving teasing nips along the way. As Jesper moves onto her croup, he can feel his urges growing stronger. His hindlimbs shift into a dance of excited anticipation. Dock of tail lifts to raise pendulum before stride carries Jesper past her buttocks.
He turns to face the same direction she is before plush lips fall down the left side of her haunch. Jesper moves over her hock and back up her inner thigh. As his whiskers brush meet the tresses of her tail, forceful push moves the hair out of his way. A sharp nip lands on the underside of her dock before hot breath exhales on her now exposed vulva. The way she responds is enough to pull sheath from its shaft. The tip peaks just past the mouth of its pocket and, tingles with lustful need. If Jesper had any energy left to fight this, he would resist. He would pull back. Alas, he stands behind her, convinced that he needs this. He needs her to help him let go of his pent-up frustration. Her words placate his doubts and, with conviction, tender flesh of nose presses into the external folds of her genitalia. Moist tongue emerges from mouth and plunges into her womb. She is divinely sweet. She tastes of ecstasy and, desire and, he wants her.
jesper
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