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Your posts are so much better than mine! You spoil me... C:
The hollow chamber of the cave amplified their voices, lending an eerie echo to Kaena's soft laugh, letting it reverberate through the dark grotto. Sheets of grey drizzle shrouded the entrance behind them, giving them a curtain to conceal their subterranean playground from the world. The coy-dog's exploring fingers traced his clavicle, a sensitive favorite of his, and he flashed her a wicked smile, his waving tail flicking at a restless pace. He liked this game, it was his favorite of games, but he had always been impatient when it came to the warm up.
He caught her biting her lip, his coal-dark eyes smoldering intensely as her gold-fire iris gazed boldly back, shameless, riveted. It pleased him to know that their first encounter had not been a meaningless one - neither of them could have forgotten each other, and it had led them to this, an undeniable, carnal desire... Her breath came faster and so did his, his quickening pulse rushing to let the man rise to the occasion.
Her fingers crawled along his straight spine, pulling him eagerly to close the slight distance between them. As his hard-muscled waist brushed against her hips, he craned his neck, leaning over to inhale her unique aroma. "Have you ever fucked a man with one arm?" he growled in her tattered black ear, a sudden tightness in his abdomen as excitement burned through his pulsing veins. It had been too long, and oh, she tempted him so. He had been teased by others, and let down by their unwillingness to please him - the king did not subject himself to the vulgarity of rape. His consorts had to be willing, for how else could he get them to do all of the dirty things he enjoyed so much? And here was a regal woman with all the experience in the world, probably more than he himself knew. They could do great things together. One armed and one eyed, they were perfect.
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