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His tongue grazed the hardening bud on her breast, eyes moving upwards to see the expression on her face. Raising his head to watch her face, the male smiled at her reaction. Her small form moved beneath him, her legs touching his, the soft muscle of her thighs gracing the pulsing heat that Heath had tried just moments before to stifle. His will power was wavering, and yet his desire to please her was far more profound then his own need that was the rising blood pressure and the heightened sensors under his skin. It was her hands that caused him to growl in pleasure, a husky moan that vibrated from his chest. Lips returned their attention back to her neck.
She was innocent, the purest creature that he had ever known. And yet her touch brought the small flame that had been lit the day they met to a roaring blaze. Slowly his hand worked its way to her leg, pausing at her hip in the briefest temptation to move towards her center. Instead Heath slid his fingers in the crook of her knee, lifting the lithe leg to cradle his hip. His breath grew hastened, his pulse beginning to race as his arousal grew against her soft fur. How badly he wanted her couldn't be spoke, the only sound he could manage the sharp intake of air her hand against ribcage and then his waist brought to his chest.
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Heath's pleasured growl was quickly returned by playful, coaxing growl of her own. The higher pitched, almost warbling sound rumbled forth from her musical vocal chords as she continued to rub her hands all over Heath's form, as far as she could reach. Salmon pink tongue licked his neck, slowly tracing a line up the side of his face to his pointed ear which she then nipped playfully, another short growl exiting her vocals. Her mate's hand tracing down her leg, to her hip only fueled the burning flames of desire within her as her arousal shot up another notch. As Heath moved her knee to cradle his hip, Ruri mimicked the same motion with her other leg, almost begging Heath to go further. The innocent, timid Border collie, was completely consumed by the love and pleasure that shot between the two of them, like bolts of static electricity travelling up and down their bodies. Much of her actions were based on instinct, the wild side of her nature that was normally so suppressed by her naive, innocent side. The inky blackness that her eyes saw only served to increase the intensity of the electric physical contact between her mate and herself. Her chest heaved, panting as she continued to kiss and rub her body against Heath's. The room was so hot now, though they were nowhere near the fireplace. The flames heating them up were burning within them, hotter and hotter with each passing second. "I...I love you Heath...I-I need you," she panted, almost in a purring manner. Each and every word she had spoken was meant in the deepest way, almost attempting to breathe some of the incinerating, burning love she felt for Heath into his body.
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har... we never discussed how far you wanted to play out... just let me know :3
The calls she made here light-hearted, matching the playful nips she gave to his ear. There was no hesitation in her, no caution and no fear. If in another mind set Heath would have been embarrassed by his tentativeness while they lay on the living room couch. But even those moments, happenings from minutes ago seemed like another time, maybe even another life. It was all forgotten, any moment before her, anything he might have thought about another woman, any time he might have touched one. Gone, erased from his mind and she was all that was left. The male that believed that he would never know love, never have what she gave was lost in her. Drowning in their passion and never caring to breathe again.
Her legs moved, her slight form pressed against his giving him no recollection of their forms ever being two. Her voice spoke, the musical tone no longer the calm and even soprano but was ragged and unsteady with her quickened breath. She need not tell him, for the male felt the heat, and though such a connection have never been made between them it was easy to read her. It felt as natural and as simple as if well practiced lovers, and Heath no loner felt the need to wonder as he had before, he heard no voice in the back of his mind screaming of his indecent nature.
Heath closed his eyes, falling into the blackness that Ruri only knew. He felt her face, lips connecting as he rose slightly and slowly. She was ready for him, he could now feel her anticipation as he gently entered her. The feeling of her enveloping warmth and the need to watch her expression opened his honey hued eyes, gazing falling to her face. He paused, gathering all control that seemed to have slipped away at the moment to silently question her reaction, the very last thing he wished to do was hurt her in anyway.
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As the heat of their passion finally peaked, Ruri felt Heath's body slowly, gently moving and then...pure ecstasy. Useless eyes shut tightly as the edges of her open mouth curved in a pleasured smile. Her own heartbeat boomed in her ears as her back arched, pressing her abdomen into Heath's, her hips slowly moving back and forth in an almost reflexive motion, only intensifying the feeling in her nether regions as Heath's manhood united their bodies. At the moment that he had entered her, she had taken in a deep breath holding it as the initial sensation overwhelmed her senses before slowly releasing it in a long, guttural moan. Her arms, wrapped around Heath's chest, massaging his back, went slack hanging on simply by the fact that their two bodies were so close already. With the gentle, grinding motion of her hips, slowly pushing Heath's member in and out of her Ruri soon realized that she had yet to reach the pinnacle of pleasure as the steady rhythm only made her meter continue to rocket skyward. Every breath she gave was now dedicated to releasing some of the searing heat that had built up in her body, but as she climaxed her senses were overwhelmed almost the the point of unconsciousness as a brief, ecstatic howl left her vocals. It was likely that anyone walking past their cabin would have heard the sudden, erotic sound, but fortunately there was no one outside at that particular time. With her limit finally reached, Ruri slowly sank back into the bed, her chest heaving with every exhausted breath. Her hips continued to move in the same rhythmic fashion, but the rhythm had slowed dramatically. She would continue as long as she could, or until Heath experienced the same feeling. Truthfully her mind was still in a euphoric fog, not quite comprehending what had just happened or whether Heath had experienced something similar to her. Her face held an exhausted blissful smile, as her eyes slowly flickered open in an attempt to reconnect with Heath's own eyes. Unable to see though she was, she knew from experience that people could see how she felt through her milky blue eyes. If Heath was looking, he would know precisely how good she felt.
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Ruri had never turned him away, not even when she was fragile, broken and frightened. That first meeting had made Heath feel an acceptance that he had never know before, and with his mind so heavy with the knowledge of his father he could not have asked for any more at that moment. He was scarred, seemingly ragged and rugged in appearance and under her blind touch and his temper could only be stifled in her presence. Her father-figure hated him, Jac was her best friend and Heath had yet to own his acceptance. And yet she loved him, took him into her home and called him her mate. He had vowed long ago never to hurt her, never cause her harm and to protect her from what wrong may enter her life. She accepted every part of him, the good, the bad, and now his desire to share the love that could never be formed into words overwhelmed him with emotions that were as powerful as the physical pleasure that only she could bring to him.
As she existed in the dark, Heath watched her face knowing that she pleasure from each long and slow stroke. The smile she wore was mimicked by his own, and the male curved his instant want to devour ever bit of her. Her satisfaction was key, and their bodies moved together as if they had never been two separate entities until Heath joined them physically as she had sewed their hearts together emotionally. Their rhythm was almost instant, the bodies working together to bring the climaxes that had been building since entering the door of their home. She was ecstasy, the purest bliss the male had ever experienced and as she tightened around him Heath could not help but shut his eyes, a rumbling growl rolling through his throat as he heard Ruri cry out.
Her pleasure, pulsing and constricting against him brought him over the edge. Heath held her close, nose buried in the fur of her neck. No sound could express the physical contentment, a feeling he had never risen to before. His breath was heavy, yet slow and powerful as he looked at her face. His hand held her cheek, his nerves settling slowly and returning to normal. But he did want it to end, and knew he would have be the same. He hadn’t, not since the day they had met.
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