02-10-2009, 10:13 PM
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The coyote found herself taken over by the moment, and didn’t want to resist anymore. However, there was always that tiny dark part of Garnet, the Massacre blood in her, which made her thirst for blood and pain. Her red eyes took on a new shade as they rolled in pleasure and she pulled her lips back from her gums slightly, revealing pearly whites. As he kissed along her jaw line and whined his words of love, she found her teeth pressing into his neck. ”And I you, Jazper…” She hissed, lust filling her voice. Garnet gasped as he moved into her before she began to growl a bit, biting his neck and face slightly. They weren’t strong enough to cause bleeding, but they might pinch him a little. She found her claws on his back; hand running down and feeling his muscles.