12-30-2011, 06:53 PM
She was slowing and he slowed behind her, careful to not underestimate her ability to jump out of the way. Carefully he slowly walked closer to her, tongue rolling out of his mouth, eyes locked on her enticing form. Blues watched delightfully as her form slowly almost painstakingly changed to her curvaceous long legged form. How such a lovely form could ever be considered a warrior was beyond him but she was capable, from his experiences. Saluce’s form edged on up behind her, nose taking in deep inhales of her inviting lips. That wondering tongue of his was used, rather effectively, taking long laps, getting a wonderful taste of his mate.
It all happened very slowly, his bones slowly popping, muscles and sinew shifting as two hands slowly rose up to hold her at either side of her waist, tongue still lapping away, slowly and sensually. A hot breathe was exhaled as his maw slowly retreated from her then. Saluce raised up onto his knees, hands running down either side of her long body, before letting one come to rest at the nape of her neck palm down. She had presented herself for him, and he wanted to take this one slow. It would have been easy to give up to primal urges, so easy to just jump on her and let those pesky instincts take over. But today he wanted to make love to her, even if she presented herself in the primal fashion.
One hand stayed at the nape of her neck, while his other slowly moved under her chest to fondle those precious mounds. His fingers took between them a nipple while his other hand slowly moved down her spine and then back up against the grain of her fur. Finally he felt enough time had passed, his straining member aching as his roaming hands slowly retreated back to her thighs, pulling her back a bit as he moved closer with his knees, before pulling her lips over his protruding member.
It all happened very slowly, his bones slowly popping, muscles and sinew shifting as two hands slowly rose up to hold her at either side of her waist, tongue still lapping away, slowly and sensually. A hot breathe was exhaled as his maw slowly retreated from her then. Saluce raised up onto his knees, hands running down either side of her long body, before letting one come to rest at the nape of her neck palm down. She had presented herself for him, and he wanted to take this one slow. It would have been easy to give up to primal urges, so easy to just jump on her and let those pesky instincts take over. But today he wanted to make love to her, even if she presented herself in the primal fashion.
One hand stayed at the nape of her neck, while his other slowly moved under her chest to fondle those precious mounds. His fingers took between them a nipple while his other hand slowly moved down her spine and then back up against the grain of her fur. Finally he felt enough time had passed, his straining member aching as his roaming hands slowly retreated back to her thighs, pulling her back a bit as he moved closer with his knees, before pulling her lips over his protruding member.