"[M] We'll be halfway to anywhere" -Evanescence
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1234, lol, they go in order


They were one. Both being swallowed by lust and desire. By the Unqenchable thirst for each other. Love filed there eyes, and passion filled their actions. He wanted to give her pleasure beyond her wildest dreams. He wanted to show her how much he cared for her. He wanted to make her moan and buck her hips in bliss as she experienced true pleasure. Last time was not as strong as this. This was so much more. Last time was a way of comforting her, she had come to him to get away from Ty, to move on, and he had been happy to help her, drawn to her. But now, now that they had finally figured out their feelings for one another, now that it was just not a way of comfort, but a way of showing his love for her, he wanted to make her scream in pleasure. This time it was fueled by lust and love, passion, and he wanted to make her shake, he wanted to show her just how he would treat her, how much he could help meet her needs. He moaned at her scream of pleasure, they pushed him on, giving him encouragement. He licked one of her tender, sucklet nipples again. Then as he tried to enter her, knowing she was very much ready, and himself at full attention and waiting, he heard her scream his name, and he could detect the fear in it. He kissed up her neck, stopping his thrusting to try and enter her for a second, and looked her in the eyes, he wanted to tell her she could trust him, that he would never hurt her, it would be alright. But his mind was beyond the comprehension of words, lust and desire making him unable to form the words he wanted. So instead, he pressed his lips to hers, a tender, loving kiss, not a rough one. This one was soft, passionate, him trying to tell her he could be gentle too, he would not hurt her. His tongue slipped into her mouth and danced in it, exploring this place that was new to him, before withdrawing and he broke the kiss, nipping at her neck. He moaned though, as he felt her grip tighten on the base of his manhood. Her hand was moving, and she was still scared he thought, but then she let out a moan and she let go, and he thrust in, filling her to the hilt.




He could feel her hands on his chest, and moaned at her touch, he wanted to feel those hands everywhere, wanted to feel her lips on him. He could not beg for it though, thrusting into her, feeling the friction building up pleasure, he could tell that it would not be much longer before that desire became to much, and it broke free, like a dam, washing over him, but he made a promise to himself that before that happened, he would make her scream in orgasm, he would let her lock him in before he let himself go. This was the next step, and he hoped she was willing to take it. He let out a gasp that turned to a low deep moan as she rolled her hips back, and he went with her, pushing in and out faster, his knot growing still. He thrust into her, a smacking sound was heard each time he bushed in, burying himself all the way in her as their hips meant in blissful slams. Hard, as he went faster and pushed deeper, but not painful. His hand traveled to her wanting breast, fondlying each in one hand, as they teased and pinched her hardened nipples. His mouth on her neck, her shoulder, any place he could find to put it. Finally his hands falling away as she rolled back down and his mouth again went to her blossoms. He gave each a great deal of attention. He would have to ask her what she liked, though he could tell she defintly liked this.


Itzal moaned as he moved her to the rock. This better postion letting him drive deeper into her. He kept shifting his postion, trying to find that once spot in her that when he hit, would make her tighten on him and make her scream for more. He wanted it, to give her pleasure. He was not a selfish lover, and wanted her to enjoy every second of it. He moaned when she screamed, it was like music to his ears. He was going mad with lust. His thrusting, his pumping into her, pounding her as they both wanted him it, all of it held no rythm, they were to lost to care about that, all that mattered was hims burying himself in her, pulling out, as his knot spread her further each time he pushed in and pulled out, and then buried himself in her again. He could feel himself still swelling. He smiled at her gasp, but it was small, and faded quickly as his face was to formed in a feeling of pleasure to allow a smile. He could feel himself reaching deeper in her, into new parts of her, ones that, in the other postion were unreachable. He moaned as the female wrapped her legs around him, as he took most of her wait and balanced her on the rock as well. This allowed him more access to her warmth, getting himself even deeper then before. She wrapped her hands around his neck, and he place his hands on her hips nad pulled her closer to him, driving himself deeper. He knew that he was about to be pushed over the edge. But he would hold on. He tightened his hands on her hips, his claws digging in more. He felt her tongue on his neck and shivered, and then when she ripped a whole entire shutter ran through his body, then he felt himself push into her agian, this time even harder, the shudder making him more lost in lust. He heard a pop and felt himself go into her, his knot all the way in. He realized he was finally stuck in her, and he kept on pushing in, and out, rocking into her, as she rocked back, he did not stop just cause he would not pull out all the way. He moaned as she said his name, this time without fear. "Oohh Pont..iac..uhh" He nipped one of her hardened blossoms lightly. And moaned as he felt her shift and clamp down on him with her groin muscles. Then she was kissing him and he kissed back, filling it with passion as her tongue slipped in his mouth, and his tounge moved to meet hers. He gasped breathless as she broke the kiss and rocked on him agian, sending new shocks of ectasy through him. Then he panted as he listend to her. He nuzzled her neck. You...and..me...I..Love, I love you so much, I can feel how much you love me to. We shall live our lives together, as lovers and mates, We shall never live without the other." As he said it, he kissed her neck, then her softly, before rubbing his chest against her sensitive blossoms, letting her feel the friction, he bounced her on him, and rocked back adn forth.


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