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Post by Deleted on Apr 21, 2009 17:15:41 GMT -5
"Mm, how do I love the feeling of you inside me." Another rough thrust downward, the feeling perfect to Felix, another moan for her slave. "You do everything perfect, Lucien . . " And that was the truth. He knew how to please her, as though they were one in thought for a little while, their minds on the same page, and that page had pleasure written all over it.
Hands on her hips guided the thrusts, the pleasure levels boosting, her body wet with the fluids of the two lovers, master and slave, Alpha and Omega. Her breathing was heavy again, and she was nearing the end of her rope. How much longer could she go on for? Their bodies fit perfectly together, as though the two were pices of a puzzle that nobody else knew about. It was perfect, a blissful heaven to the werewolf.
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Post by daimon on Apr 21, 2009 20:05:32 GMT -5
He felt her slid on and off of his member, his hard manhood pushing deep inside of her with each harsh brutal thrust. He bit her neck softly as he guided her hips. He slammed her up and down on it, pushing against spots inside of her he usually didnt push against. She was drenched in their mixture, as was he.
He slowly slid his lips down her neck softly kissing her skin as he pumped in and out of her harder then ever. "Thank you mistress..." he whispered, feeling her slid up and down on his huge member.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 21, 2009 20:14:35 GMT -5
The softness of the kiss and the roughness of the thrusts contrasted greatly, her body loving every second of it, walking the thin line between sanity and insanity, not knowing which side she was on right now. This was the final straw, though, and she climaxed, for the final timetonight, her body spent, inner walls clamping down, tightening around him, body weaker and more vulnerable.
Felix moaned, and it turned into a slight whimper at the end. "You deserve it, my pet," she whispered, her tongue riding his body of the fluids, coming up to play in his mouth for a bit, still appearing sexually confident. But in truth, she was the most volatile here, and at her weakest state, despite the stage of the moon.
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Post by daimon on Apr 22, 2009 16:01:13 GMT -5
Her inner walls clamped against his member tight, her fluids going all over him. He moaned leaning back on the couch now, his eyes looking up at her. He felt her tongue, running over his skin.... She seemed so beautiful. He watched as she cleaned him of their cum.
She truly was intoxicating, Beautiful and mystic in a way words couldnt explain. He bit his lip lightly as he looked up at his beautiful seductive mistress. He loved everything about her... She was perfection in bliss. "Your tongue... feels great mistress." He whispered softly.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 22, 2009 17:30:25 GMT -5
She nuzzled him softly, their taste still present in her mouth, like a small drug. "I'm glad that you enjoy me so much," Felix purred, her emerald eyes meeting his shifting ones, fire and ice, red and blue. "You tire me out so easily . . Nobody has ever done that to me. Be proud," she whispered, her cool breath on Lucien's skin, her lips centimeters away, if that.
Her hips pulled up one last time, forcing him out of her, Felix's tongue running over his chest again. She shifted her body, still straddling him, though her slave was not in her. It gave her some slight control, in an odd way, but that make her grin slightly. "And now, how do you feel, Lucien?"
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Post by daimon on Apr 22, 2009 17:36:54 GMT -5
He looked exhausted. The innocent slave under her looked up his eyes peircing hers. "In complete... Bliss... In paradise." He felt her tongue run down his skin. He loved the feeling of his mistress's tongue. She was soft and wonderful in what she did.
He looked gentler, more innocent, completely her toy as he looked up at her. His hand reached up moving over her cheek gently, compassionately even. It was almost as though he cared for her, he pushed the emotion away and slowly ran his hand down her skin tenderly.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 22, 2009 17:48:28 GMT -5
She smiled, happy at his compliance. Felix was happy that she could make the one that served her feel that same way as well. It was wonderful. His hand came up to her cheek, and its movement gave her pleasure, slightly hinting at his feelings and hers, just a small taste at the sweet wine the two could tap into, if they so wished and worked for it. But she let that go, though a smile was upon her lips.
"I'm glad," she whispered, pulled him up to a sitting position, ending up lounging a bit on Lucien's lap, comfortable on the now desecrated couch, the poor thing. Her hand held his own one there, smaller and more delicate compared to his large one.
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Post by daimon on Apr 22, 2009 17:57:52 GMT -5
He smiled holding her slowly kissing her neck gently his hands moving over her breasts as his mistress was now on top of him. He smiled gently his eyes looking at her. "Think we got cum on your couch." He mused sweetly kissing her cheek. His blue eyes looked directly in her eyes as he lay backwards laying his head against the couch letting her rest against his thigh. He was to slim to use a pillow, the thought made him smile.
"My mistress..." HE whispered. He felt emotion for her, it was strange..... His arm wrapped around her holding her comfortably. "mistress, We made love for over 4 hours." he mused... Noting the sun had now fully entered the sky high above. It as around noon, or so he thought.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 22, 2009 18:06:44 GMT -5
She grinned sheeishly. "That's no problem, Lucien . . " Nothing a good washing wouldn't fix, or maybe she could get a new one altogether . . she needed some new stuff. That remined her, Lucien needed clothes; he could simply order them offline. She nuzzled him, breathing his in sweet scent, more evident to her than if she were simply a human. His kisses were sweeter still, and she smiled.
"Congrats, another record set and broken," Felix said, her eyes shining with some unkown joy and giddyness as Lucien held her. It was nice, almost tender in a way, but Felix wasn't sure if she was simply imagining it. "I need to get moving, but I don't wanna - it's too comfortable here, with you."
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Post by daimon on Apr 22, 2009 19:38:46 GMT -5
He held her gently. Smiling as she spoke. He was exhausted his blue eyes looking directly into hers. "mistress I was thinking, I know that I costed money... And..." He looked away for a moment. "Im willing to get it back... You've... " he still looked at the ground slightly embarrassed.
"You've heard of the fighting arena...." he whispered gently. Slowly his eyes moved back up to meet hers. "Allow me to fight... Its martial arts... Much different then violence... It wouldnt... Be personal. Allow me to make the money I costed you back." he whispered softly kissing her cheek. "I was at one point one of the best fighters, alive." He muttered softly still his lips touching her cheek. "However I quit... But for you... Ill fight." He had never told someone he would fight for them before. He had always been against violence but for his mistress... he would return to it.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 22, 2009 19:50:04 GMT -5
Felix could feel his words on her cheek, the small, sweet breaths with which he spoke, and the soft touch of his lips. Her body tensed up for a second, just a wuick moment, interrupting the peaceful state she had been in moments before. Did Lucien truly want to pay Felix back, for something she didn't even deserve? But she forced her body to relax again.
"If you wish for it, Lucien, then you can pay me back . . you don't have to, and I won't force you too." His aversions to violence and the offer Felix was presented showed his care for her, Lucien's honor shining through the slave role he played in this twisted fairytale. Her hand cupped his cheek gently, eyes soft, no more words from her lips.
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Post by daimon on Apr 22, 2009 19:52:37 GMT -5
"It would be dishonorable of me not to." He admited. He had not always been a slave... Only when he refused to fight was he knocked from being a fighter into being a slave... After all once you refuse to fight, once you allow everyone to take advantage of you, it is at that point you become a slave to soceity.
He kissed her neck softly. "I will fight for you... And win that money back... and enough to keep myself up while I stay with you, and possibly enough to keep you up to." He whispered gently. His lips touched her cheek sliding down her neck slowly.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 22, 2009 20:01:01 GMT -5
His lips laced kisses down her neck while Felix thought about this new information. Again, his honor played into place, and that was another quality that drew her to him, like a fly to honey, like an alcoholic to wine. It was beautiful.
Felix's heart was hidden by, not ice, by fire, one so hot that it might burn you if you tried to delve too close within, seek out her innermost secrets. But here Lucien was, just being himself, and had already cooled it down to some glowing embers, open once more, though still with the right kindling, ready for that wall to come up again. Her eyes closed for a moment, concentrating solely on the feeling of his lips on her skin, gentle and soft. "I didn't expect as much; I don't deserve as much, really . . but thank you, Lucien."
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Post by daimon on Apr 24, 2009 22:43:26 GMT -5
He slowly kissed on her neck moving up her cheek letting his lips lightly touch hers. "You do though... I will be your toy... and a fighter... I told you I wouldn't let you regret buying me." He winked. He looked innocent under her now as his lips moved down her neck to her breasts which still had a little bit of their cum and his blood on them. Slowly his tongue ran across drinking the juice.
His blue eyes looked directly into her eyes. He looked innocent and cute under her. His black hair fell in front of his forehead. He slowly kissed her breast where he had licked the cum off. He gently moved his finger up her inner thigh holding his mistress close. He was exhausted by she was his everything.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2009 10:16:45 GMT -5
Felix felt his tongue on her skin, his lips on her breats and she held back a moan, just a small noise of tired pleasure coming from her. His finger gently traced her inner thigh, and she took a sharp intake of breath, biting her lower lip.
"I won't ever regret anything concerning you," she muttered under her breath. "Lucien. . as much as I enjoy the pleasure you give me . . " - here, she had to stop and keep in mind the priority of things - " . . perhaps we could save this for later, hmm? You still need to get clothes, I have work, and . . " Felix let her voice fall into silebce, willing her body not to betray her.
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