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OOC here!

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The heat radiated off of Sidra's body, she knew she'd be drawing attention by hanging around Casa. But, she couldn't stay away. It was her home, where her boyfriend was, where her family was and she didn't feel safe outside of the border. She'd stayed in Halifax for the night but had come back to the borders by early morning for safety and simply because she didn't want to arise suspicion from Aro or anyone else. After the night with Alister, she found herself longing for the obsidian knight's touch and the sound of his husk voice. She'd almost gone too far with the stranger but found out that she didn't want to do anything with anyone else whether it was for a purpose or not. At least she got an expensive looking necklace out of it.


With Soloman by her side, she traveled along the border until she found a nice spot by a small stream. It was getting late and she'd probably end up camping here for the night. At least out here, her pack couldn't smell her and she was still close to her home. In a desperate attempt to wash the scent from her fur, she waded into the water until she found a deep spot where she could dunk her whole body into her. She wanted to be relieved of this sensation that seemed to burn her whole body under her fur. It also seemed to cause thoughts which she would normally keep to a minimum. But, with the heat here she couldn't keep her mind off of one thing. Sex. She needed it, wanted it, and with only one person...Aro. She fantasized about him coming to find her, lay her down, and take her. She didn't even care about all the little things, she just wanted him to fill her and give the satisfaction she so desperately craved. Sidra dunked herself in the cool water and it relieved her from the scent for a few minutes until her fur started to dry and she had to dunk again. It seemed she would have to stay in the river if she wanted to keep her nose free from the smell.


After about an hour of sitting in the river, she got cold and her body shivered as the air blew onto her wet pelt. She couldn't take it any longer. Coming to shore, she shook herself off and put her red cloak on for some warmth simply wrapping it around herself and leaving it untied. When she was no longer a wet shivering mess, she lay back and let her eyes close. The thoughts returned to her again. The aroused hybrid bit her lip and wiggled on the forest floor as she pictured Aro above her proceeding to do what she desired him to. Small moans came from her mouth as she let her thoughts go wild. The heat started to return to her, blazing under her pelt like a forest fire. She noticed that as she fantasized, the warmth began to feel welcoming and so she continued letting her imagination do as it wished. Paired with the thoughts, her body began to tingle wanting some sort of touch. She had hands, might as well use them. Her hand traveled down her own stomach, touching her own breasts for a second, and then down to her groin where she fiddled with the sensitive bean that was already swollen from her pleasant thoughts. The woman played with herself until she came to a climax and then she relaxed, letting her eyes close so she could fall into a light slumber.


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Oooh, naughty Sidra...but..uhm, Aro isn't any better...hope ya' don't mind what I had him do X3

Sweet little baby, you don't have to go. Little baby, tell me you won't go


Aro spent nearly all day with his litter mate, and by the time he was ready to find Sidra, he was tired, but still wished to spend the night with her. He searched the housing area, then looked in the stables for Solomon. Where ever the horse was, she typically was. The horse was gone, so he spent all night searching the territory. No Sidra. He almost became worried, but sleep over threw it and he conked out. Her heat scent had disappeared and so he didn't know the dame was in her season until this afternoon when the Marino tracked her down. The closer he came to a fresh scent that succulent scent hit him. Oh fenris! Aro was becoming more primal than he had with any female's heat scent he came across. He wasn't going to let her trail go without his own mark. The first sign of her heat was miles from Halifax. He had tracked her from Casa to Halifax. When in Halifax he hadn't notice the heat yet, he just knew it her scent was faint and attached to another male's. It made him jealous but no scent of sex was noticed. Good, he was okay with a male being around her as long as no sex was involved. It didn't mean he wasn't jealous...it just meant he wasn't angered by it.


We'd be so good together, if we had the time. Bein' alone's a nowhere state of mind.


As he came a few miles out of Halifax the scent hit him. She was in heat, and somehow the brute immediately down shifted to his Secui form. His mouth watered, his eyes lit up into the primal wolves glimmer. He marked her scent, and at every quarter mile he made it a point to mark it. He was licking his mouth, small whimpers came from him. He was wanting her now, he was becoming increasingly impatient to find her. His mind only on one thing. Claiming her. She was his, and he didn't want any male to have her. He needed to secure what was his. The knight came within a few miles of Casa, and within that distance his eyes came upon her. His oceanic eyes were dilated as he watched her wash her body and come out shivering. She laid back, and he silently moved himself, keeping his body downwind not wanting to alert Solomon as he watched his woman. For the first time in his mind he wanted to call her his mate. His female. He kicked the thought away the moment it came...it was the scent getting to him.


Lovin' ain't no crime. Rock me, Rock me,Roll me through the night!
We'll burn in love tonight.


His mouth watered more as he witnessed what she did next. Oh, Fenris! His body tensed and drool began to drip from his muzzle as those wild eyes of his grew. His large paws took a daring step closer. She moaned and squirmed. Her hands traveled so sweetly down her body and she began to move in the most erotic way as she brought pleasure to herself. His body reacted, his protective sheath becoming unbearably tight around his growing member. He didn't do anything to himself, really he couldn't. He didn't have hands, and he wasn't about to stop watching this most erotic display before him. He felt like he was going to burst when she had an orgasm. Oh...Sidra! He was foaming at the mouth at this point and his body was aching for relief.


Sweet little baby, oh don't you go. You ain't so innocent, I know. I know your heart's like mine.


As she lulled into a slumber, the tuxedo man shifted into his Optime form. He had made sure this was known he was here. His ocean stare found Solomon and he put his finger to his muzzle hushing the horse. He didn't want the horse to give him away. He snuck up toward her. Her scent stinging his nose filling his head with the most primal urge known to all in the animal kingdom. He licked his lips as he knelt down, then crawled a little closer to her. His eyes roamed over her, his member was already ready thanks to her performance. His right hand lifted and found her left side, if she still remained on her back. It was a soft touch and he found his throat rumbling softly as it traveled down her to her hips. His heart was racing beyond containment. It was going to break through his chest any second. He wanted to ravage her. He wanted to fill her with so much of him, but a fear etched his mind. Puppies..


And I will find the time to make you mine before the mornin' light, we'll burn with love tonight!


He knew this act would produce offspring. Oh but he wanted her so badly. He wanted to make her feel how much of a wild love maker he was..though she already knew how rough he was. His throat tightened and he lowered himself taking a deep torturous inhale of her scent. He whimpered wanted her, and he almost found himself grabbing at his enlarged member. He didn't, he didn't even get beyond leaning back onto his shins and knees, lifting his hand. It firmly planted on his hand. "...Sidra, do you know how hard it is to not take you...to not fill you with my seed?" His voice was so deep and husky with longing it was dripping with it. It could make any female want him right then.

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OOC here!

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Even in her dreams, the fantasies never quit and as she lay there so peaceful a smile remained on her face. She would let loose a small tired moan every now and then whens something would happen in her dream. Sidra didn't notice Aro's approach but his scent filled her nose inducing more erotic dreams. Not even his touch awoke her, but she reacted to it wiggling in his grasp. She remained on her back though, his touch guiding her through her fantasies. His hand traveled down her side and too her hip, a gentle touch that did nothing but make her wiggle a little and speak. Aro... The obsidian knight's whimper was what awoke her. Her eyes peeled open slowly to see him kneeling over her and her smile grew. For a moment, she thought she might still be dreaming but when he spoke she realized it wasn't a dream but one of her fantasies come true. From the moment she saw him standing over her, all she wanted was him to take her right there, to fill her completely. She wanted nothing more than him inside of her. Her breath started to pick up pace as she realized how the want was so overwhelming, she had the urge to knock him back and show him just how much she wanted him. But, she resisted it.


Sidra didn't know much about the heat she was experiencing but she did know that if they mated, she would produce puppies. She wasn't ready for that, not yet. She was young. It was her first heat and she had to resist the man however hard that may be. Sidra gave a sensual growl as she lifted herself of of the ground using one of her arms to prop herself up. Her hand traveled to the side of his face where it traced down his neck and to his shoulder. She pulled him closer almost possessively. That voice filled the air, the voice that drew a long whine from her. This was pure torture. Maybe the could do it...maybe she was ready...no!! She couldn't. Sidra whined again. Her heart was beating in her chest as well even though they hadn't done anything yet. It was a rush just being next to him, trying to resist him. Damn this heat. Do you know how hard it is for me to resist you. I want nothing more than for you to fill me...I...I can't stand it. What would she do? She couldn't possibly sit here with him and not have him...it was impossible. Then, an idea came to her mind. She could show him a good time without him entering her.


A sly grin crossed her as she came to her knees putting her hands on either one of his shoulders. She pushed him backward slowly so that he would lie down. Her eyes couldn't help but drift to his swollen member for a moment before she locked eyes with him. She bit her lip. It was so damn sexy, he was irresistible. This would be hard, but she could do it. After all, he hadn't given her the chance to show him what she could do. Lie down, and relax okay? She nearly whispered, her eyes narrowed in the most seductive gaze she had in her. We can't do what we both want the most...and it's so hard...but that's not all we can do. She tilted her head to the side as she came over him. It was almost impossible to keep away the thought of simply putting him inside of her and letting the heat take over, that's what she wanted. But she couldn't. Her hand traveled over his chest feeling all of his muscles, her body shivered as she brought herself on top of him. Probably not a good idea because she was tempted by the member that prodded her as she sat on him. Trying her best to ignore it, she brought her lips to his lips and kissed him almost roughly. She placed a bit on his lip, tugging it before she continued the kiss. Her body was so hot, trembling as she kissed him.


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Out of character

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Oh she moved in ways the almost begged for him to take her, to have her and fill her with all he could give. She awoke by the longing whimper that escaped him and he spoke his wishes to the awoken siren before him. His body ached to have her his mouth drying with need to drink her in. She whined at him almost begging for him to stop holding back, did this mean she wanted to have his offspring. She wanted to carry his seed? Her words answered him, he whimpered with the need and he moved it closing their distance, but he didn't move any further. Her hand had traveled onto him and he growled now urging her to do more. She landed to his shoulder and she too grabbed him in a possessive manner. His body seemed to throb at her actions. Yes, he would have her, he would take her. Her sly smile made his laid back ears flick forward. What was his little vixen up to?


She moved him and he moved at her will, leaning back. He listened to what she had to say. His back found support, allowing him to still be able to watch her comfortably. He was laid down, but slightly propped by a root system that had surfaced. He licked his lips hungrily as she straddled him, her lips finding his and he kissed her with more passion than he thought possible. He was so hungry for her, he drank in the kiss. Hands coming to her side, gripping onto her waist. He could feel her touching him. His hips fought to move wanting to spear her and feel that tight velvet she possessed. He whined, his hips moved and teased her aiming to really tease that opening of hers. He wasn't thinking clearly anymore, he couldn't. She was above him, her body right there, and he wanted to flip her to her back and take her. He wanted so badly to just ravage her body until there was nothing left but a body panting under him. She bit his lip making him let out a throaty growl. She continued her kissing, and he was happy to return them, hoping to remain distracted by the kisses. Her body was trembling with the need to have him, he knew it, and it didn't help him.


His claws dug into her hips and he forced her body to allow his rock hard man hood to tease that opening of hers. It was torture he forced onto himself. Oh it was ready for him, it wanted him. His head went back and his breathing was ragged as if he'd been filling his wanted already on her. His growls filled the air."..I can't take this...I want you...let me have you, please!" He begged. He no longer cared if he produced offspring, he was no longer worried about it. The brute needed to feel her insides, needed to take out all his tension out in her. If he started, he was sure he'd be going until his body could physically no longer do any more. This would surely end in a pregnancy and he didn't care. His mind was gone, her scent sucked it out of him.

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OOC here!

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Sidra had to admit that her motions were a beat teasing...she wasn't telling him what was in store and acted like he was going to get to have her. Unfortunately, that wasn't going to happen if she could help it. Even though she wanted him more than anything right now she needed to keep her control and not let the intoxicating and mind altering heat lead her to do something she would regret. Yes, she loved Aro, more than anything, but she just wasn't ready to roll the dice on him and have his puppies. The thought did enter her mind. How nice it would be to be a mother to a handsome and kind man, whom satisfied her in ways she'd never been satisfied in before. A man that by just being there gave her a rush...Aro was incredible. A catch that she wouldn't let slip from her fingers. He was hers...oh how she wanted to let him claim her, to make her his. It would be so easy to simply let him slip inside and fill her with his seed, to create a deep bond. But, the consequences weren't as simple as the actions. She needed to be weary of that and not let the heat get to her.


There kiss was explosive, more so than any they'd had before. The rush was incredible, caused by the heat that had them both itching for each other's touch and more. She could feel herself weakening as she sat on top of him. Her moistening parts tapping against his member whenever she made a move, tempting her to simply slip it inside. It didn't make it any easier when Aro whined and prodded her purposely. Teasing her and creating a dangerous atmosphere. She whined and looked at him before moving to kiss him again. At least when his lips were locked with hers she was thinking about the rush of his kiss. But it didn't last forever. His member touched her again and she nearly lost it. Another whine drew from her lips as she backed up, the warm appendage nearly slipping inside. She broke the kiss and gasped, realizing how close it had been to entering. That couldn't happen or there was no turning back. Once he was inside, she wouldn't be able to resist him...he was too damn sexy and the heat was driving them both wild.


Aro grabbed her, his claws digging into her hips. It was rough but welcomed. Something else to take her mind of things if only for a minute. The only problem was she didn't want her mind off of things, she wanted to let it happen. No! She couldn't even think of such things. She couldn't help but think yet again of simply letting him enter when he teased her opening. She threw her head back and let him tease her, imagining the member slip into her and fill her desire. Her breath drew heavier, her body becoming intensely warm. Her hand lifted to remove the hair that draped over her neck causing her more warmth that she wanted. Sidra moaned and rubbed herself against him, teasing him the same way he was doing to her. It was becoming too much for her to handle. His pleads egged her on and she wanted to fulfill his wishes. She needed to get back on track. Amethyst eyes gazed down on him, the strain evident on her seductive gaze. She lowered herself so their muzzles were no more than an inch a part and looked him in the eye, her hands massaging his chest while their parts played and dance on the edge of danger. Oh Aro, you have no clue how bad I want this too. But doing this act...will cause...you know. It can't happen, not now. She said, trying to hush him. She'd just have to do it another way. She kissed him on the lips, then on the cheek, then trailed her kisses and nibbles down his neck to his chest. Her hands explored him as she dived down. They followed his stomach and she landed soft kisses on his pelvis where the bone peaked. Her lips then followed down to his abdomen where she placed more kisses until she reached his member. As she moved down she placed herself between his legs.


I'll satisfy you. You better be ready. She told him, smiling up at the handsome man. Her hands moved to his member, one of the stroked it slowly moving up and down. The other moved up his chest where her fingers ran through his fur. She shot him a glance and then moved her lips to the readied appendage. It's my turn Aro. She kissed the tip and trailed the down. When she reached the bottom her tongue slipped out and trailed back up to the tip again where her mouth enveloped the head. The hand that had been placed on it before still stroked it while her mouth moved down, her tongue caressing his length and his sensitive head. She knew exactly what she was doing, this was her specialty after all. Sidra picked up her pace, stroking, sucking, and moving along his length. She wouldn't stop until he begged for mercy as he had done to her. Although, she really had no way of keeping him in place. He could easily move away if he wanted to. The game was now in her hands and she intended to make him a quivering mess just as she had been. The intense heat was messing with both of their heads, so this was her distraction to him. Of course...she couldn't stop thinking about one act. Sidra didn't know how long she could resist him, but she would try her hardest.


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I was having fun playing with words...if ya' couldn't tell XD

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His body already felt like releasing before it even had any chance to dip into that sweet honey pot. Her body responded in the most sexiest of ways as he kissed and let his hands explore over her, but only gripped onto those hips in the most feverish of ways. He couldn't have this teasing anymore, he needed to have her, but despite her begging, she wouldn't allow him access to her sugar. His mouth was watering, his mind trying to come up with ways to taste her, ways she'd let him have what he begged to have. "..I'm very aware of what could happen.." His hungry eyes watched her as she removed herself from him, he whimpered wanting her to remain, but the grip on her hips released not wishing to force her down onto him, but oh it felt so cold the moment that warm honey left him. She moved down between his legs, and he knew what she was most likely would do.


As much as he enjoyed having someone suck on him, it wasn't the same as having himself diving into her moist hole. Still, he couldn't help a grin from showing on his muzzle, he was curious of how good she was with that smart mouth of hers. A deep growl rumbled from him a hand coming down to pet her cheek, "...its only fair to give you the chance..." He licked his muzzle hungrily. He wanted any pleasure he could get, even if it wasn't what he truly wanted. Though, he still wondered what that delicious sweet smelling honey tasted like. It was stuck in his nose, and he couldn't shake the scent...at least he could bury his nosed in it if he got the chance.


Aro was confident that he would get his chance to bury his tongue in that sugar she was withholding from him...one way or another, he'd get his chance. For now, he'd abide her wishes. Her tongue caressed him and his hands fell to the ground, palms flat as he closed his eyes letting the feeling fill him. Distract him from what he truly wanted...


It was all so smoothly done, she obviously had done this many times, and then that thought pinched him. He knew she wasn't a virgin...but to think she had done this so many times she was stroking him just right, and---ooh, his body shuttered as her mouth when down on him and made him buck. The thoughts went away, she was truly keeping his mind on nothing more than the pleasure she was giving him. "Good Fenris, Sidra!" His body involuntarily began to move, he was trying not to move, but he wanted to fuck that pretty mouth of hers! His fingers gripped onto the grass while all his muscles tense fighting the urge to buck into her sweet mouth. A deep feral growl rumbled through him as his muzzle twisted into a snarl. He was fighting so hard not to build up. He could feel himself building with each sweet lick and each sweet suck, that tongue seeming to never leave his spear.


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OOC here!

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The overwhelmingly charming asshole she loved was tempting her so deeply, even with the words he spoke. He seemed to not be worried about the life changing consequences that would happen if they mated...mated! The word sounded like music in her mind and she wanted to succumb to him. Sidra had to remind herself again and again that she wasn't ready to bare life..mentally at least. Physically, her body had reached maturity and was ready to take on the responsibility. But, the woman knew what she wanted and puppies weren't on her agenda right now. Things had just started to take off with Aro, who knows what might happen if they were to mate today.


Oh, this was so hard! His hands gripped her hips and she rocked with him as they kissed. In between kisses she spoke in a whispery breath, the best she could manage with her heart beat racing and hormones pumping. I know, but...Aro... She just wasn't ready. Hopefully, he would be able to keep him calm and she would be able to keep hers until her heat faded. But it would be so damn hard to keep herself from making the amazing love they made. She could only imagine how incredibly amazing it would be while she was in heat. The thought tempted her, she wanted to test this, she wanted to feel him inside of her and the overwhelming pleasure he brought to her. She would bring the same to him.


Aro seemed to know where this was headed. Sidra smiled almost viciously up at him as his hand came to graze across her flushed cheek. I only need one chance. She told him daringly. Sidra started up paying attention to Aro's reaction to everything she did. If she was to give him pleasure, then she needed to know what he liked best. He reacted the way she had intended him to, his body melted underneath her. She was in control right now and she was going to give him all she had. Her eyes were forever narrowed in a seductive gaze as her mouth traveled over his member again and again, stopping at the head to suck and lick. The shutters and body jolts continued as she did her thing repetitively doing the motions he seemed to react to the most. His cry filled the air and gave the woman intense pleasure. She was causing him to react so loudly and she loved it! Sidra loved causing this man pleasure. Never had she enjoyed doing this so much. She loved him, wanted to satisfy him until he couldn't be satisfied any further. She wanted to show him the full extent of her abilities and so she would.


The obsidian knight's hips moved underneath her and she moved to accommodate his motions. She didn't mind it. He wasn't trying to pull away but simply couldn't contain himself. Oh, this was getting her hot and bothered, even more so than she was with her heat already. It was hard to keep her mind focused. The movements his hips made had her picturing herself on top of him, his length repetitively slipping back inside of her to cause her the best pleasure she'd ever had. Her eyes closed shut, trying to stay focused on what she was doing. Her free hand caressed his hip, feeling the muscles move underneath her hand as he slowly gave way to her. She was enjoying what she was doing, but she wanted one thing more than anything else. It was so close in reach, why wouldn't she just give in to it! No! Sidra took it to another level. Her mouth tightened on him and she put a little bit of force into her motions. She let his member slide as far back into her mouth as it dared so that it would be stimulated even further. Her hand continued to stroke it, coming up when her mouth did and down in long fluid and controlled motions. Aro wasn't going to escape her wrath, not this time.


She would continue until he couldn't hold back any further, releasing his seed in whichever way he pleased, as long as it didn't enter her she was fine with anything. Sidra wasn't sure what would happen when he did finally come to a finish. They were both unpredictable at the moment and both wanted one simple thing that they had to stay away from. She tried to simply focus on the now and not let her wants get the best of her, however hard that may be.


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Perhaps a little PP >.>



Aro was loosing it, with each buck of his hips his mind thought of her nether regions and then she did something, adjusted herself in a way that made a mixed growled moan come from him. A hand found her shoulder and then moved to the back of her neck. His mind gone, all there was was her scent, her mouth, and his mind. His body moved, his hips moving slowly in and out slowly. Deliberately. Her talented mouth was her new womanhood. His controlled movements finding the back of her throat every-so-often. As long as she didn't choke on him, he'd continue his movements, his climax quickly building. "Si..you're too much.." He pleaded, his deep throat filled with mixtures of love and lust. His muzzle twisted into a snarl and she continued her over so talented movements, and play with is length and he felt his knot growing and growing before he was harder than he thought ever imaginable. It was a tease to him, but a tease that would end in an explosion of his seed.


He wanted to release, but it wasn't her womb he was to thrust for, it was her throat. He knew something that would help and he looked down to those ever so seductive eyes, "..turn yourself..I want that sweet source of smell in my direction..you're not going to go unpleasured, baby.." The moment she twisted his way, he'd grab a hold of her and guide her body over him. His nose would find her sweet opening and press to it with a pleased moan, his mouth watered already. He licked his nose that had a moist lining of her sweet odor. "...mmm, baby, I can't wait to be able to fill this body with my seed again.." His tongue then immediately assaulted her. Finding her bead and letting his tongue cover it, then sucked lightly. His body now pleasing itself more. Low feral growls coming from him. His release now much closer, his mind now satisfied with being able to give her pleasure as well.


His tongue went down the full length of her, from front to back, not caring if he licked over her rear. Her scent and juices seemed to have been everywhere on her. She was so moist from pleasuring him. Obviously, it excited her. He growled pleased with her bodies reaction to him. His hips no longer bucked other than pressing lightly into her mouth when she filled herself with him. Continuing to lap her up, he then began to concentrate on that ever sensitive bean of her, sucking lightly on it as he felt himself coming to a climax. His throat let out a mixture of a whimper and growl as he rose his hips to her mouth. His enraged length began to pulse with the release of his seed. His tongue all the while encircled her bean while sucking any of her juices...

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No worries! I rarely PP, but I don't mind others doing it. :3

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Normally, the exotic leopard woman would detest any sort of control a man tried to place on her when she was committing this act of pleasing her. But, as Aro's hand found the back of her neck, she was only further driven to give him the best damn climax he'd ever had. He wasn't forceful in any way and his touch was welcomed, a source of encouragement and proof that what she was doing was truly something he enjoyed. Of course, his reactions thus far were more than enough to prove her skill. His voice made her let up for a minute and give a small laugh before returning to her actions. It was a cocky laugh of sorts, but short and subtle.


Her eyes met his and he requested she turned around. She glared at him for a moment. Did he think he was going to get out of this?! It was her turn to please him!! Well, she'd shown him what she was capable of and she was sure he was close to his limit. He wanted her scent and he wanted to please her as well. Is that so? She gave a sly grin and turned around arching her back and looking back at him. What was he planning this time? She wasn't in that position for long, her body being swept back wards and pulled over him. Sidra moved with him backing up to where his head lay. She immediately knew what was going on, and she liked it. His muzzle pressed into her and she reacted, her claws digging into the ground and her head falling back. Oh my... Damn! It was getting really tough to resist him but this, this would definitely do. The moan he let out a moan and she whined, the simple touch of anything against her moistened womanhood driving her completely wild. Her tongue tickled the tip of his member before he started up on her. Don't even get me started on that...I just...I want you so damn bad. She gave a momentary pause and a moan before returning to her previous act of pleasure on Aro. He wouldn't get away and she needed to distract herself from certain thoughts.


Oh! The feeling of his tongue against her was tantalizing. It was almost a desperate feeling that arose inside of her. She needed him to fill her, occupy that space so tightly that all she felt was him against her walls. Her mouth was her biggest weapon right now and she used it to her full advantage picking up her speak and purposely directing his length to the back of her throat. It felt like a competition of sorts to her, she wanted to make him feel her wrath so that he could no longer move! It was so hard to focus on her movements when his tongue tickled and played with her sensitive parts. The tender flesh around the area as well as every other part Aro ran across seemed to pulse with pleasure, already so intense. She moaned while Aro's manhood occupied the space in her mouth. Even so, she stayed focused on bringing him to an explosive climax, the best ever if she possibly could. Aro finally pinpointed her bean and she pulled away, it was so stimulated from the simple acts he was doing paired with her acts upon him, but she backed up wanting what he had in store.


Her waves of pleasure were quickly building. She held it in though, until she knew Aro was going to hit his mountain top of pleasure. She wanted him to feel the intensity he had given her before. Her hips were jolting every now and then when a wave of intense pleasure would hit her and she would give a muffled moan. Aro whined and tensed. Her mouth was soon filled with the warm and delicious liquid that was her obsidian knight's seed. She devoured every drop continuing to suck and play with him until she knew all of it was gone and there was not a single drop left to be spent. The satisfaction she got from his climax was unrivaled and only furthered her own arousal and pleasure. As his seed became nothing more than a lovely taste in her mouth, she let herself go as the final wave of pleasure hit her. Her body tensed, claws digging further into the dirt and hips wiggling as it hit her in one gloriously long episode of shutters. Her mouth finally left his member and she moaned, yelled really, as she finally came to a close. Even though she'd been finished, she still wanted him inside of her. It was hell having to keep him from her all the while knowing he wanted her just as much. At least now, she was tired.


The woman took a few moments to recover, letting the remaining shivers run through her. Sidra kissed his head, knowing how sensitive it would be, unable to take any more of her at the moment, and she let herself roll off of him and onto the ground. She flipped around so that her head was where his was and rested her head on his chest with a large grin on her face. Her hand came to chest where her fingers intertwined in his fur. She still wanted him so badly and could probably take him all night if it were at all possible. Unfortunately for both of them it couldn't happen now. So Aro...did I prove myself with the one chance you gave me? Even though he'd interrupted it for something she really needed to happen at the time.

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Shortish :/

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Her climax pleased him deeply, her shutter so satisfying and just added to his own warm fuzzy pleasured feeling. Oh no matter how they pleasured one another it was godlike. He couldn't deny it it, and he laid his head back a deep sigh coming from him. Her scent the only thing making him want more, if it wasn't for that scent he would be completely pleased. If they had carnal relations more Aro certainly would not have the time or desire for other woman. She was really enough to keep him satisfied. If she wanted to, she could keep his libido in check..no doubt in his mind. She touched his sensitive tip with her lips making him jolt a little in surprise. A small chuckle broke from him, his ears perked as his head rose and looked at her as she moved. A playful grin on his face as she adjusted herself coming up to him and laying her head on his chest. His arm automatically going around her, holding onto her waist line. He warmly kissed her crown before answering her, "..you've never had to prove yourself to me, baby." He said with a warmth in his words. His eyes lovingly looking to her, "...you're perfect as you are, and you are a goddess to my godlike sex drive.." He teased about the godliness, but other than that he spoke truly on how he felt about her.


Sidra could really do nothing wrong when it came to acts of the adult kind. She was beautiful and graceful. A real woman that could keep up with him, she was really proving that but he wouldn't tell her that.

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Mine too. :o

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The tired leopard woman's hips wriggled under Aro's touch as his hand came to her waist. It was a movement she had no control over, her body still yearned for more of him while her mind simply wanted to rest now that they had both been satisfied. The things the heat did to her were out of her control. Sidra pressed into his kiss, her ears flicking back momentarily as she smiled. She nuzzled him a little bit taking a long whiff of his manly musk before she let her eyes close so she could relax, or at least try to. It was still hard to ignore he feelings her heat had routed in her. Her knight's words were sweet. Being stubborn in nature she thought she would never have to prove herself to him as is, but it was nice to let him think so. Apparently, he could care less about it. Her eyes looked up to find his, those stunning orbs that were so warm and enticing, possibly the best thing about him aside from his charming smile and his winks, or his manly build, or possibly his strong personality that she loved so much. Scratch that, she loved everything about him and it was hard to decide what she liked best.


Aro deemed her a goddess and she laughed pulling herself up to plant a two short kisses on his lips before she settled down again. Her own eyes seemed to mimic the soft loving look that was in Aro's eyes. She was just so damn lucky. Sidra giggled lightly as he teased. His sex drive really was godlike but she loved that about him too. She wouldn't have it any other way because she had a super sex drive as well and needs that up until now, couldn't be fulfilled. Aro, a godlike sex drive isn't all you have going for you. Believe me when I say that. She told him, grinning widely up at him. It seemed that everything they did was new and exciting. The two of them had no limit when it came to what they did with one another, truly amazing and hard to find. It was the truth. He hadn't let her down one time since they'd started seeing each other and she hadn't let him down either. Things only seemed to improve each and every time. Again, as she thought about it those three words ran through her mind and she wanted to say them. Still, she was a little afraid of repeating them over and over again. Still a little afraid of opening up and letting Aro into her heart, afraid of trusting him after the two pregnancies he'd told her about. Even after all that had already threatened their relationship, she continued to hold onto him and forgive him. That had to mean something. Along with the fact that she already saw him as hers.


Sidra hesitated for a moment before she spoke the words in an almost timid manner. I love you. There, that wasn't so hard was it? She was the first to say it today and it seemed like a good time to say it as well. Sidra took a deep breath and nuzzled into him, her hand running up his chest and down to his ribs, falling over all of the small details of his body. Mmmm... Ugh, she still wanted him so bad and the thought of simply mating with him still lingered. Her muzzle moved up again to placed a long kiss on his lips, her hand moving to the side of his face. So...damn...sexy.


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All My Life - K-Ci and Jojo

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It was like a sexy thing of poetry. She moved stirring the scent, it continued to fill his nose and trigger his mind. Oh, his body seeming to slowly come to life again. His mind flicking back to those extremely sexy moans of hers making his lids close tightly trying to remain calm. She responded to his words on having a godlike sex drive and he let out a very turned on moan, "Mmm, I know...I'm sexy..." He teased, her two short kisses had only been a tease. She settled back down and his hand moved slowly up her waist to the side of her ribs next to her attractive breast, he was tempted to tease her nipple, but kept his hands from touching those silky mounds of flesh. His eyes looked down to her muzzle, then to her crown, "..really? That's very good news, sweetheart, cause I love you too.." He chuckled softly kissing the top of her head once more.


Her hand began to trace over his body in what could have been the most sensual way he'd ever been touched. This only made him more excited, renewing him. He licked his lips, mouth watering just as her muzzle dipped upward toward him. Their muzzles again united in a deep lingering kiss, "Mmm," a hungry growl came from him, his other arm came over his body to touch the small of her back.


If they were going to go at it again, he couldn't be satisfied with her mouth again, he wanted something more. He wanted to be in her..one way or another. It didn't mean he had to have his release within her...he just had to feel that deliciously smelling...and not to mention fantastically tasteful womanhood. For now Aro let her be the leader of this second go...if indeed this is what was happening..


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OOC here!

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The knight's confidence in his own appearance was so very attractive. Sidra wasn't shy for shy and unsure men, Aro was the perfect match for the stubborn woman. Everything he did or said matched her wants and needs like a missing puzzle piece. It was a wonder in itself how the two could match so well. Sidra growled as he answered her and she nodded her hand continuing to wonder over his body while she moved herself up more so she could reach his lips easier. As she moved, it made it easier for Aro to reach her breast but he simply teased and stayed close to it. The touch was delightful, her body so sensitive to every little thing he did to her.


Aro returned her words and she smiled full-heartedly up at him so very pleased that he said them back. Good. Her ears fell to the side as he kissed her head again, something he tended to do often. The kiss she initiated was the start of something she wasn't sure she'd be able to stop. She could feel her will weakening, her desire rising to have Aro fill her. She'd thought they had been satisfied enough that this wouldn't be a problem, but it seemed she was wrong. Very wrong. A growl drew from the lips over her lover as they kissed and she smiled through copying his growl with one of her own as she continued the lip lock. Her hunger for him was growing. It was a deep lustful hunger that the heat pitted her with. The woman was tingling with joy, warmth, and anticipation for the act they were supposed to be avoiding. Unfortunately for herself, him bringing her to a climax only made her want him more in more ways than she had him already. It was too much to handle. She had started this war with herself and it seemed the powerful heat was going to win, turning her into a fireball of sexual desires.


The leopard woman was becoming more serious in her actions as her hand trailed over him, from his neck all the way down to his thigh coming dangerously close to his staff of pleasure. Her body was heating up all over again, her face becoming flushed and breaths increasing as her kisses became more ferocious and meaning full. She would tease him, pulling away and coming back in to bite his lip before she pulled away once more only to come and kiss him again. Her mind was a haze as to what she was doing, aiming for one simple act. An idea struck her and she pulled away, ears perking excitedly as she turned to glance at the stream. Aro...I have an idea that might make it easier for us to resist...and we can play. She said seductively standing and grabbing his hand for him to follow. The sun was getting low in the sky and the air cooler, but her body was on fire and she didn't think the water would be too cold to touch, especially if they were going to be doing a certain something. Her face became sly as she lured him like siren into the water. She found a spot where it came almost to her shoulders and waded in raising a hand to motion Aro to come with her. In the water, the heat wasn't so potent and she could think a bit clearly. In the water, they were safe to make love and Aro could stop when he was close to finishing. It was a clever idea, but would Aro be up for it? They didn't have to stay in, because the effects of the water on her pelt lasted for a little while until the water dried. But, it would last long enough that they could do what the both wanted so badly.


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Out of character

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His mouth watered, his body hungry to fill her with himself. His eyes watched her and for the first time he was completely weak for her. He felt like he would do anything to be able to fill her. He hated it, but he wouldn't fight it. Her growls just as hungry making him feel like he wasn't the only one being weak right now. Perhaps they both were as weak for one another? Aro just didn't like the idea of being controlled by a woman. He wanted to be the one calling the shots and laying down the rules. Their movements becoming more demanding, more serious and he felt like he was about to say 'fuck it' and just grab her not caring and just slam himself into her. His lips drew up in a slightly frustrated snarl, hungry and longing to have her. He fought himself from just dominating her and taking her. The woman moved her hands making him growl more, his body was at attention, his manhood hard as a rock, more furious than before. He was hurting right now, and she had the power. It angered him that he couldn't be as aggressive with her as he was with the other woman he had. He cared too much to just be rough and take her.


Oh she was making him too aroused. She was playing with fire, did she realize this? His eyes watched her possessively and longingly. His breath was ragged and he'd done nothing but kiss her. His heart was racing and his hand came out to grab her as she moved away, her words lost to him. Registering only that she said idea. Their hands clenched and Aro moved with her, they came to the water, her scent faded down a few notches, but he was gone right now. His drunken stare all because of his desires for him. She was his alcohol, his weed and his love.


The moment she gave him the opportunity his lips met hers feverishly. His arms wrapped around her tightly and he growled deep and possessively. His arms moved down into the water running over her ass and gripping it firmly lifting her some wanting her to wrap her legs around him. His member seeking her out. He couldn't take it anymore, he was without words only desire leading his motions. He could turn many in heat females away, really he could if he tried, but Sidra, no...she was his, no male was allowed to touch her. He would become furious to learn any had.


His tongue broke their walls finding hers and he moaned a deep lust filled sound into her, and as long as she didn't pull away he'd penetrate that boundary between them and the moment he broke into her he would break their kiss with a near howl, "...mmm" he growled, "...this is what I wanted..." He said, he was so pent up he almost felt like he'd have to pull out. He felt himself throb inside her and all he did was enter, however, he was sure he didn't release. He panted, his head gone into her shoulder. "Oh my Fenris...Sidra..I don't know if I can handle this.." He admitted. For the first time a woman was too much for him. She put so many boundaries on him, and he didn't refute them. The boundaries heightened the experience. Knowing he couldn't have his release in her, drove him wild. The boundary becoming a challenge, an opportunity and he had been driven to try and meet that challenge. To please her.

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OOC here!

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Her obsidian knight followed behind closely, not even leaving her touch as she led them into the water which hadn't been as cold as she thought it would be. Her body was feverish, warm with the heat and hot with desire. Sidra was right when she thought the water would dampen the effects of the heat, but they were already to a point where it didn't do much to her arousal. Her heart still pounded loudly in her chest while her breath steadily increased. The moment they entered she quickly realized that even the water wasn't going to be enough to stop them and to be honest, she didn't want it to. Aro kissed her, a kiss that would be capable of melting a glacier. All of there kisses were steamy and warm, but this kiss blazed as warmly as the sun. Her own temperature seemed to rise along with it. Her arms wrapped around him pulling him close. He was hers and she would let every female that threatened to come in between them know that. Her brow furrowed and eyes closed tightly as she kissed him, his hands traveling down her back side and to her rump. He lifted her out of the water a bit, enough so that her legs could easily wrap around his waist which she did. It was there that his length threatened to enter and she pressed herself against him, a deep growl rumbling her chest. Now that she said they would be able to do what they wanted, then that's what they would do and she wouldn't question it, rather she would encourage it.


Sidra lowered herself a small amount so that his member was pressing up against her, prodding at her. Oh god, this was something angelic, so powerful that nobody in their state of mind could resist. Sidra whined, wanting him to enter so badly. Her lips left his to bit as his scruff, somewhat ferociously, before returning to his lips once again as more whines poured from her maw. She was young, inexperienced, and only wanted one thing more than she'd wanted anything before. She wanted Aro. Their tongue's met in a passionate sultry display, mingling and playing though their kisses weren't at all gentle. She kissed him with a paralyzing feral desire. His entry was something she couldn't resist and moved her hips in a way he'd penetrate deeper. Her head was tossed back, her claws raking him as her body stiffened. Her voice was nearly lost as he entered was but was found again as a wolfish moan squeezed out from her clenched jaws. This was what she wanted...no, she needed this more than she'd needed anything before.


She lifted herself to nuzzle against her handsome obsidian knight, her nose burying into him as she whined wanting more than just his entry. A smile formed on her lips as she pulled back, nuzzling his muzzle for a moment before looking into his eyes. Yes...mmmmmm.... Her hips wanted to move, to jump start him into moving. She needed that movement, the feeling of his member against her walls. No, we need this... She said, her voice small and sultry as she ran her muzzle along his affectionately before her head dived into his neck as his head dove into her shoulder. Her breath was strained, wild, she could be untamed at this point. Sidra's muzzle lifted to Aro's ear and she whispered in a voice that wasn't seductive in the least, it was serious, it was what she wanted. You don't have to...just let go. Please. I can't resist it, I want it...more than anything. If this didn't happened then they would end today unfulfilled and unsatisfied. That was something she couldn't live with, not with this heat yelling in her ear telling her to let loose. It was simply too much to handle. Sidra's hips moved this time, one slow movement along his member. Her claws dug into him, a growl escaping her maw. Nothing could beat that feeling. It truly was a feeling that only the gods would bless you with and they were experiencing it. She moved again, hoping he would follow. Each movement she took had her claws digging harder into his back. At this moment, she was unaware of anything but the feeling and Aro...her love. Please. She begged, unable to hold herself together any longer.

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Aro is that dirty little boy in class with kinky pornos hidden about..

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Oh, she wanted it and he was confident, the moment he grabbed that fine ass of hers. She whined and wiggled in his grip. His entry wasn't gentle and nor was her bite onto his scruff. This lovemaking wasn't going to be gentle. His mind swam with things, things he wanted to do, things he hadn't done to her yet. He wanted to test her limits, but his mind was too focused on her moans, kisses and touch. Her nails raked up his back and he let out his own snarl. His hands gripping into her ass, nails dug in as he began to make her move roughly up and down on him while he forced himself to bury deep into her feeling that tightness she seemed to possess. She let out her agreement to this, verbalizing how they needed this. He couldn't handle her, her really couldn't, and when she said to let go. To let his seed fill her, oh he metled! Her body moved, and she begged. What kind of man would he be to refuse this erotic, sexy, woman before him? His body slammed into her but he couldn't get the leverage he wanted. He moved in the stream finding a surface to place her, a large smoothed rock that laid in the stream was perfect. He sat her down holding now onto her waist and let her have it. Blind passion led him to just furiously rip into her. Claws dug into her hips to keep her placed while his own hips thrust as hard and fast as they could go. It didn't take long for his own release and her let out a solid groan when he held firmly in place letting himself fill her. The rush of knowing what could become of this sending adrenaline through him.


He wasn't done with her, and he showed her by his firmly placed kiss filled with desire on those beautiful lips of hers. His hips began to move, tongue explored her for a moment before removing themselves to kiss those mounds, his hands now moved. He was exploring every bit of her with a feverish need. Now that his overwhelming need for release was gone, he could explore her as he desired. A hungry appeased growl came from him when his tongue teased her mound points. He nipped one before he sucked generously on it. Aro pulled away from her mounds, "Even your flesh tastes delicious.." He moaned, his hips going at a steady pace. He pulled his body away, hands found her hips and he lifted her away from the rock. Eyes looked down as he moved her up and down on him, he licked his lips hungry for more. The sight of himself moving in and out of her excited him more. Eyes looked up to her as a cocky, yet charming, grin came to his features as he thought of what exactly he wanted to tell her, "..damn, Sidra, we're sexy together like this...I think we'd need to be careful not to let others see us like this...we might turn them on.." He chuckled some before letting out a growl, his length pulsed some.


He wanted to make this a little more exciting for them, continue to explore one another, find their limits and he knew just how.One hand moved to the small of her back while the other moved to tease her button as he moved his hips. His thumb rubbing until she whimpered and moaned, then his hand traveled up the middle of her stomach, ribs, and chest. He leaned in for a sweet kiss, before speaking his, "...what can I do to my baby? What kinky things does she ever fantasize about?" His words deep and sultry in her ears.


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Sidra is that girl who is willing to do anything. ;D

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The roughness in which they handled each other was something she loved, lusted for. She wasn't one for gentle touches and tickles, no, she wanted to feel every little thing that Aro did. She wanted to know just how passionate he was, and this was one way to do that. After her pleads, Aro made one thrust into her. Oh, how sweet it was. The feeling of one push inside was something so ravishing. She moaned burying her head into his neck as he waded through the water to find a place for them to continue this. It wasn't long before he seemed to have found the perfect place. It was the perfect rock in the stream, as though it was placed her for them to commit this act of love. What happened next was a blur of pleasure, desire, love, and lust for the man who bore into her with all he had. Her head swarmed, she was lost in him and each movement he made. This was better than anything they had done so far. His speed was quick and she helped hold herself still using his body, and the rock she sat on so that he would go deeper than he had before. Her claws dig into him, one hand gripping his shoulder while the clawed at his chest, feeling over the attractive muscles and grasping his fur when he'd make the perfect movement. It wasn't just the feeling that got to her, it was the rush of holding themselves back until now and finally daring to go past the border she'd created. She climaxed when he did and she could feel him fill her. It was so damn satisfying to have his seed coat her soft pink walls, to know that there was a part of him in her now, and to know what this could cause to happen. What was she thinking?! Well, she was thinking that she loved this man more than life itself and simply couldn't hold herself back from having him. Her body shivered, then tensed, while the rush reached it's limit and then went beyond it.


That was everything she could have ever asked for. Even so, the moment both of them came back from their visit to the heavens, he kissed her and she pulled herself to him kissing him back, ravaging his lips. It seemed that her want for him was endless. There would always be a new excitement between them and he would never grow old in her eyes. Oh? What's this? His hips moved some more, daring to push beyond both of their limits. It was a wonderful feeling, after she had already come to a climax everything was much more sensitive and intense. He truly was a god, sent down from the heavens just for her. He had to be. How else could he still be going? His hands fell over every inch of her as hers did to him. She didn't want a single part of him unknown to her touch. As his hands explored her she pulled herself a bit closer to roughly nibble and kiss at his neck. A smile formed on her lips as he moved away, her eyes meeting his for a second before his head dove down to and he began to tease at her breasts. Every movement Aro made was one of fiery passion. Sidra no longer needed to whine for they'd done what they truly wanted, now all there was were growls that seemed to continuously exit her maw, sensual and deep, mixed in with the moans of a woman. His tongue came out to swirl about the sensitive flesh on her breasts. Her body seemed to never stop becoming warmer, his touch filling her with an endless pleasure. He tickled at them, causing small waves of pleasure until he pulled away to speak to her. She was breathless at this point, panting and gasping for air. He was stealing it all away from her. Aro deemed her delicious and she laughed before being brought back into the storm of pleasure.


She was then lifted from the rock, her legs wrapping around him slightly so he didn't have to hold her up entirely. A hand rested on his shoulder and she let herself fall back wards slightly as he continued to move himself in and out of her. She couldn't help but glance down as well to see the movements as they happened. The sight of it turned her on even more and she let loose another feral growl, moving her hips with his motions. His eyes came to meet hers, her tongue coming to lick at her lips before she bit down on herself almost as if to snap herself out of it. That look on Aro's face, had to be the most attractive thing she'd ever seen. She agreed with him and a small moan slipped from her mouth before she responded. Just let them come and envy us. This is something they'll never have, so let them get turned on by us. I don't care. She really didn't. If someone were to see her with him, doing exactly what they were doing right now, she would have no need to be ashamed and maybe the eyes on them would only excite her further. That was a thought that caused a rush.


Aro changed it up a bit, holding her with one hand while his other reached down to play with her bean. He caused pleasure in so many different areas at once, it were as if her whole body pulsed with the wonderful feeling. The bean was given time to recover and once he started on it again, the feeling began to build. With his thumb pleasuring her there, she quickly came to a climax again. Her third today. It surpassed what he done before. It seemed they were always creating new records. Sidra came into him, yelling her content into his chest, her body trembling as he continued to push into her repetitively. She pulled herself away from him just in time to catch the kiss, her hands both coming around his neck. She was weakened by him, already a trembling mess. If he were to set her down who knows if she could even stand anymore. Aro spoke into her ear, in that overwhelmingly alluring tone of his. It sent a shiver down her spine the way he spoke, daring her to reveal her fantasies to him. Mmmmm...Aro wants to know what I fantasize about? Well, there was a lot of things she'd done to others but there wasn't much anyone had done to her. Generally, she was in the one in control, almost always with anyone...but Aro. She liked that about him. He was a man who had broke down her wall and dared to push her boundaries, she trusted him, and would allow him to do whatever he wanted. She wanted to be his. It was a strange concept coming from a woman who had been bossed around by men her whole life...but with Aro, she wanted that from him. Another thing was the roughness...she would dare him to test those boundaries as well. Make me yours...I'm willing to relinquish my control to you, the only man I've ever wanted that from. Do whatever you wish to me. Although, she couldn't possibly imagine what he would come up with. Sexually, he satisfied her already, brought her to her limits and beyond.


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Out of character

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He gave a possessive snarl at the thought of another watching them, thinking they could touch her. Another driven by her scent. The thought of another male putting his hands on her. This fueled him to be not so gentle. She needed to know she was his, like her need to show him he was hers. Aro wasn't so willing to share her while she was in heat. He never thought much about this when she wasn't in heat. But right now, all rules were off. There was no sharing. His hands gripped into her letting her feel his hands on her body. He brought her to another climax and he growled hungrily, feeling her climax around his length pleased him. His eyes looked lustfully and lovingly into hers. He licked his lips again before he kissed her with a fevered need. They parted for her to speak on her fantasies. What came out of her mouth aroused him beyond belief. He'd never had a woman tell him she was his to please himself with. The ideas flooded his mind. There was so much he wanted to do. He nearly purred at her. Did she really want to see what ideas came to his mind? He was a dirty man, his mind thought of so many things to do. Licking his lips again he moved away from her, pulling himself out. It was a bitter feeling to pull away, but he would soon be back in her. "...turn around, baby.." His voice was so deep and lusty. He couldn't wait for her to do so...but he was patient


The moment she did so, a smile encouraging her, he put his hands on her back, sliding them down, claws dragged through her fur. He bent her some, letting her hands rest where ever they wished. One hand rested on a shoulder blade, the other hand dragging down her spine. He again found her hot folds, slowly reentering only to slam into her roughly a deep growl coming from him. He was already getting close to another climax, but he wasn't done, no he would keep going after his second. She would be pleading to stop..yes, that's what he wanted to hear from her. No female kept up with him like this. She was the first..


His one hand that dragged down her spine came to her tail and wrapped around the base using it to pull her in deeper, a growl escaping him. Oh, this position was so tight, and so pleasurable. He was almost unable to take it, but he knew he'd be upping the anty soon. He then moved out slowly only to slam back into her, he did this several more times before his body began to move at a more feverish pace. His length going at a depth he was unable to get in their last position. He was wanting to hear her whimper in pleasure. He wanted it to hurt a little. Was that wrong of him? He wanted to ache, to feel their act even hours after they were done. He released her tail slowing himself some before he came letting himself release nice and easy into her savoring the feeling of his climax in her. It was so sweet, so pleasing. Leaning in he licked up her spine firmly before he continued moving in her again. His sensitivity making him not as eager this third time round. Still her scent fueled him on and with a little bit of perseverance the sensitivity died away and he could continue to move in her without shivering and moaning with every move.


He leaned back again getting a nice view of her rear and that sweet swollen hole of hers. Both hands came to her waist, one coming down to her rear squeezing possessive before he moved it to the base of her tail. He was tempted, but he was nervous for the first time since he was 8 months old. He wanted to play with her other region..he'd done all sorts of things, but never to the rear. He let out a growl, and then licked his lips, hand traveled daringly down finding that other tight hole and played with it in a small circular motion, the pad of his thumb rubbing gently but pushed down. He listened and watched her response, but confidence wasn't deterred. He didn't show he was nervous other than he hesitated a little to touch her there. He'd licked her there many times, but he'd never touched with his hands. Now that he'd touched, and had a taste of the action he'd grown more hungry to explore this. If she'd allow it his touch would become more firm pushing to enter her rear hole while his hips never stopped moving in and out of that hot moistened hole. "Mmmm.." he growled. Her ass was always so sexy, now that he was given the opportunity to play with it more, he wasn't wanting to back down.


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OOC here!

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The leopard woman kissed her knight back, her hands running through the fur on the back of his neck as she did so, clawing him some. She had a feeling she was going to go past what she thought her limit was, with Aro's help. The moment she told him what was on her mind he got a look in his eye, one which she returned with a raise of her brow as if to dare him. It was evident on his face that he had something in store for her and she was ready. When he left her, it was an empty feeling, one that left her longing for more. A command was sent her way and she immediately obeyed, turning around and peering at him from over him from over her shoulder with a smoldering sexual gaze. From the moment he'd told her to turn around she had an idea of what was going to happen next, but let things progress, her curiosity building.


Again, his touch was intoxicating. His claws raked through her fur and down her back causing a shiver to arise from her as the points of his claws touched her skin. She lowered herself some as he did this placing one hand on the rock they had moved away from and the other on her hip near her rear. He explored her ending up at her origin of interest, she wriggled slightly as he casually entered, misleading her, before he gave a thrust inside. A moan arose from her as her ears flicked backwards, she wanted more, anything she could get from him. His hand gripped her tail and tugged her close, a touch that was rough and enticing but didn't hurt. She growled as he pulled on her, daring him to do more. The pulling enabled him to dive deeper bringing more moans from her. With the way she was bent over, he was hitting the right spot with every rough push into her. Her head dropped as he pulled out and brought himself back in, their bodies crashing together to cause a sting of pleasure. The slow pace he was going at almost increased the pleasure she felt when he would thrust back inside and the feeling of him sliding back out was erotic and stimulating only causing her to arouse further. Several slow moans leaked from her lips as he would pull out, the brush of his member up against her was so damn attractive. She focused on the movement of him, growling every now and then, almost getting lost in her focus. Finally, he quickened his pace and Sidra's moans quickened along with him.


After a few minutes in this new wonderful position, Aro slowed and again she could feel the warm splash of him coating her. She let out a seductive growl, loving that he had filled her again, and again, she knew what it meant but she welcomed the idea not able to turn him away. She thought he would stop, but instead he kept going. His tongue traced her spine and she arched, a hand coming to touch his cheek when he got between her shoulder blades, her head falling back as she did so. Fuck Aro... She cried, her own still moistened cave becoming more and more sensitive, raw to the motions he made. But oh, it still felt so damn good she didn't want it to stop. She could tell how weak he was now by the way he moved and the sounds he made. He pushed through it though and eventually his pace evened out once again. His hands traveled to her rump and she leaned forward some more, biting her lip as he grabbed her ass tightly. His hand scouted her out, coming to her tail gain, then to the hole that had never been touched before. Sidra flinched for a moment, surprised that he had touched her there. His finger didn't move, continuing to play with the sensitive and tight other entry. She let him test it, testing herself to see if she liked it or not. After a few seconds she decided it was actually quite pleasurable, yet another point that she could be pleased from. She growled a low sultry growl and glanced back at him shooting him another daring gaze. He was bringing her to new heights. Places she'd never gone before...and she loved it.


Sidra was a bit anxious about his finger on that tight hole, but she didn't stop him. Her ears folded back as she let him explore. In the times before this, Aro had never ventured towards that region, not intentionally at least. Thinking back to those times, his tongue against it hadn't felt at all strange, but instead it had only turned her on further. It gave her some confidence in his actions and she calmed, sinking into a trance as she focused on the feeling. A few soft moans came from her as she got used to the touch, finally becoming aroused by it. His member still darted in and out of her adding onto the sensation. Once she accepted the touch, it started to feel better and better and she found herself panting, wanting more of the touch. Aro took it to another level, firmly pressing into it and at first it felt strange and foreign but when she opened up to it and relaxed, allowing his finger to enter further, the pleasure intensified. Him playing with that hole only escalated the feeling of his pushes into her. Oh....Aro... She cooed, the heat rising again within her. She was interested in what he would do next, pondering what else he might have in store. Her moans and growls started up again, becoming louder now that a new feeling had been applied to the symphony of pleasure. She had to admit, he was wearing her out. After they were done, she would drop like a fly in a sugar coma. Heaven knows she'd be sore.



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She moved herself but not before making him more rowdy with her touch. She was so hot visually and through touch. He licked his lips hungrily as she positioned herself allowing him to play. She moaned and almost complained it seemed, but his libido. He merely chuckled and thought of retorting his own sarcasm, but kept his mouth shut not wanting to spoil the mood between them. His woman obviously didn't mind him continuing his explorations and conquest. He began to explore her in a way she'd obviously never been explored. This made him become a little less pushy and allow her to become accustom to his touch. She soon reacted in a way that made him become more excited, more hard than he was. With his already two orgasms his length had softened, but with this new sensation and new exploration Aro become much more eager.


Her body responded favorably, she vocalized her pleasure making him let out a low lustful growl as his thumb slipped into her rear feeling just how tight she was. This seemed to prompt a response in her other hole squeezing around his member. Oh, dear, Fenris! "...Oh...Sidra.." He moved slowly within her pink walls feeling every lining and texture. He removed his thumb to allow the water to moisten her so he could slip his digit easier into her. Again he played with the outside to ease her into the new sensation. This also allowed him to explore it more and see what she liked. Gauging her he then began to move his finger in and out massaging at the same time. He thought he'd put his length in her rear, but now thought better of it. This was her first time, and he just wanted her to get used to the thought of being played with before he'd try that. For now he enjoyed the reaction it caused her tight walls and her body.


His thumb moved out to be replaced by his index and middle finger, stretching her some as they moved in and out at a slow pace until he felt she was used to it enough, then slammed himself and fingers into her roughly. His hips moving rougher and faster into her as he felt himself building again. Fingers moving little as the moved in hard motion feeling the depth and trying to find zone that caused her the most pleasure wondering if he could bring on a climax just by playing with her ass. His own building with each thrust into that beautiful womanhood.

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