[M] Gorgeous nightmare
#21
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Amy smiled at the compliments she was given, her tail moving back and forth behind her. She seemed uneasy for a moment but it seemed to fade when he kissed her. She brought her tongue to meet his as she held onto him. She seemed to be attempting to bring him even closer but he was already as close as possible. One of her hands tangled in his shaggy hair as he trailed kisses down her neck. His ears perked at the growl that escaped her throat. It seemed she liked what he was doing.


Thanatos softly nipped her neck before kissing it again. He moved down further, to her collarbone. He was unable to travel further down though due to her cloths being in the way. They could be removed later. There was no need to rush. He kissed back up her neck and brought his lips back to hers once more.


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#22
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OOC here.

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Another soft nip tugged at her skin. A sensual feeling, claiming and releasing, bringing Amy to nuzzle down and nip at his ear while he was busy with her neck. A soft lick soothed the small throb that had followed, her ear tracing along Thanatos' ear, tickling the sensitive part. She stopped when he began to trail down, dancing across her collarbone, so close and yet never quite touching. Her claws dug in slightly before she forced herself to relax, letting him take her away.


Her clothes were in the way, but the irritation that threatened to settle in was rapidly washed away at the series of kisses up her neck. Returning to her lips Amy smiled into his dark red eyes, seeing the empty depths within them. She let herself be pulled in, kissing passionately. This time she nipped at his lip, working to draw blood and let that sweet nectar she so enjoyed join in the mix, a flurry of passion to run between them.


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#23
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OOC here!



As Thanatos nipped at Amy’s neck, she nipped at his ear, making it twitch as she tickled him a little. He was a little surprised by the claws that dug into him but she quickly relaxed before she broke the skin. She seemed to be enjoying every gentle caress and soft kiss. Thanatos was happy to please such a beautiful, strong woman. He enjoyed being both rough and gentle and was happy he found a woman who was the same.


She appeared to be irritated for a moment but relaxed when his lips trailed back up her neck. Amy smiled at him and he returned with one of his own before bringing her back into a passionate kiss. His lip was bitten, drawing a little blood and he bit Amy’s lip as well, hoping to get a little blood from her. He enjoyed the taste of her kisses mixed in with their blood. One of his hands slid up her side, to her chest. Thanatos’ hand groped one of her breast, rubbing gently as he kissed her. His other hand stayed at her lower back, keeping her pressed against his body. Eventually her cloths would need to come off and the thought excited him a little. He would keep up the slow moving pace though. He enjoyed taking his time.


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#24
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OOC here.

Word Count → 000


Her lip was bitten in return, blood mixing. It was an interesting taste, Amy's tongue able to taste the difference between them, savoring it with each kiss, licking at his muzzle before the kisses broke away. Amy knew that the small nip would heal soon enough, leaving her without marks from this encounter. That was the way she liked it, unmarked and free from others. The attachment she'd be claiming would be to the one that gave her strong pups, no one else.


She was still held close, pressed into him. One hand left from that position, leaving her with a small amount of room to rub against him. A hand gently touched her breast, touching it and leaving her tingling, nipples highly alert. Amy pulled one hand away, tugging at her top. The first button was pulled open, Her breasts swelling as she breathed in, leaning into the strong chest. It was slow, very different for her, but so pleasurable. Why hadn't she done this before? Because no one else had tried to rush her, making her act so contrary.


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OOC here!



Thanatos watched as Amy undid one of the buttons on her top, her breasts pressing up against his chest as she leaned into him. His hands traveled up her body, slowly unbuttoning her shirt. She was a gorgeous creature, Smooth muscles lying beneath a golden coat, eyes that drew you in. Amy was like an angel and she was in his arms. Thanatos knew she would bare him beautiful, strong pups. If she did, he would make her his mate.


He kissed her neck as he finished unbuttoning her shirt and as he pulled it off, he moved down to her breasts. Thanatos kissed and licked her breasts softly, moving his tongue around her sensitive, alert nipple. Each small touch made him want her more, his body practically begging for hers.


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#26
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OOC here.

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The hands that had pressed into her waist left, caressing her as they traveled up. She could feel each press of his hand, overly aware of where he touched her, where he looked. Her own hands traced down his back, claws lightly dancing over, soft pricks just enough to satisfy that need inside her for violence while savoring this new experience with every breath she took. The buttons were undone one by one, leaving her with a shirt that wasn't torn in places from her violent ways of making love.


A kiss was pressed into her neck, Amy letting out a small whine of pleasure. He traveled down, driving her crazy with his licks to her breasts. She leaned down, taking an ear and softly biting it. Hands tugged at his waist, feeling around the muscles of his abdomen, dipping down to the alert length that had appeared with the slow pace. Smiling Amy slipped a hand around it, stroking softly, wishing that it was already inside her, wishing that the slow pace would remain.


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#27
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OOC here!



As his hands moved up her body, Amy’s own hands slid down his back. Her claws pressed lightly against him. He loved every slow, caressing touch. It was so new to the dark man. Normally he would have made it rough but this seemed just as good, if not better, making him want more.


Amy let out a whine as Thanatos kissed her neck and once he moved down to her breasts, Amy softly bit his ear. Her hands moved around to feel the muscles on his abdomen. Thanatos let out a low, sensual growl as her hand wrapped around his alert member and started stroking it. One of his hands moved down between her legs to gently tease her sensitive folds as he bit her neck. He didn’t break the skin but it was hard enough. His lips met hers again in a passionate kiss as he slipped a finger inside of her. He would continue to pleasure her for a few moments before he laid her down on her back. Thanatos slowly trailed kisses down her body and then he licked between her legs, hoping she would enjoy that as well.


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#28
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OOC here.

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An equal trade. It passed between them easily, Amy's hand stroking and pleasuring him as his slipped down to her folds. A moan escaped her, full of pleasure. Her tone almost begged for more, only pride keeping her from breaking that barrier. She wasn't demanding, trying to be slow where she normally was quick, dragging out this exquisite torment. She pushed herself forward a little, doing her best not to be impatient and let herself experience this new way. Teeth closed around her neck, not breaking the skin, but pressing into it, tingles darting through.


Their lips pressed together, her tongue tangling with his, greedily tangling up and tasting him. She couldn't stop herself from moving her hips forward as a finger slipped inside. Already she was super sensitive to every touch he gave, brought to new levels with each length. This was a whole new pleasure, one she hadn't had before. Leaned back on the ground Amy dug her claws into his back, feeling him lick kiss, trailing down her body. The sensual licks at her body was enough to bring pants from her, patience tested yet again.


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