[M]"We can't Stop here, it's bat country"

Demi D'Angelo · 12-11-2010, 07:31 PM

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Demi’s growled seductively at his urging over her shorts. She wanted them off and he was quick to oblige her. Wanting herself to be free of garments. For someone who didn’t like clothes that often she found herself wearing them all the time. Mostly to sleep in but today the occasion called for being fully in the nude, or well as nude as one could get with a good coating of fur over them. His weight shifted quickly so her torn shorts could fall to the floor. A smirk escaped her lips at the feeling of his strong arms still holding onto her even as most of him was below her.

Demi looked down at him with an odd smile on her face, and toward his comment. Yep it was there alright, last she checked at least. Her folds quite open and ready for him to do as he wished. It wasn’t exactly what she had had in mind as his tongue ran over that region sending shudders through her body. Ouija had never done that she caught herself thinking before overcome with more feelings of euphoria as he continued to lap at her. Her body cooed as her arms reached over her head, legs sprawling out under his strong grip. She loved each little attention he gave her and if she wasn’t ready to accept all of him earlier she surely was now. Eyes closed she squirmed under the attention, the slowly building blossom bringing itself closer and closer to the surface before her eyes opened in a loud moan. Oh she was done, the clock on the oven had dinged pre-heated and her eyes looked down upon the male as if to ask if he was done playing yet.

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