Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears & lonlyazn)
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				Title: <strong>Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>12-12-2015, 18:28:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s91/hislipsonmine/RP%20pics/9b2ff9513b84cd6d67bdd4c137f3c5a9_zpsniphjcmi.jpg) (http://s150.photobucket.com/user/hislipsonmine/media/RP%20pics/9b2ff9513b84cd6d67bdd4c137f3c5a9_zpsniphjcmi.jpg.html)</div>Allyson Monroe demanded herself to order a drink. She definitely deserved one. As she waved at the bartender, he took one look at her and it was apparent he didn't like what he saw because he then turned his attention to a skinny bottle blonde with fake tits that had just walked up to the bar. God dammit. She wasn't horrible looking. With the way her red button down stretched tightly over her generous breasts and her cleavage looked amazing, if she had to say so herself. And her black pencil skirt clung to her hips and ass like a second skin, but it just didn't leave men ogling like this kind of outfit did in the movies. This was the last thing she needed after being dumped by Mark. Whom she had been with for the last five years of her life. <br><br>At the age of 26, he had been all that she had known. They had met in high school, him the geeky nerd and her the bigger girl the guys didn't look at. So there had been an instant connection. He had gotten the job as lead news anchor that he had wanted so badly and she had helped motivate him but when he had finally gotten the job six months before, his success had grabbed the attention of a tiny wisp of a thing at the news station, the co-anchor. He had even started dressing what he considered professional and the things he had once liked, were now beneath him.<br><br>He had money so he needed money on his arm and Teresa was it. With her own fake boobs and the hair she got done for $100 a month, she was perfect for the new Mark. <br><br>Tears threatened to fall again, but she wouldn't let them. She was over the shit and Mark. Yes, she was a thicker girl, and had a little bit of a belly, but by no means was she fat. Since Mark had started working at the news station and before he had gotten lead anchor, he had her go on those fad diets and even try those stupid work out routines. But no matter how much she worked out and practically starved herself, she was thick. Wasn't it said that men liked curves? Well, she had to call bullshit on that one. <br><br>Finally, the Barbie walked away from the bar and the bartender walked over to her. He forced a smile. "What can I get you?"<br><br>"Vodka tonic," she told him. "And I want them to keep coming, okay?"<br><br>He looked at her, his eyes widening. "Um, okay. Everything alright, miss?"<br><br>Like he even cared. "Yeah, now how about that drink?"<br><br>Yeah, she was going to get drunk. She wasn't driving, so, she really didn't give a shit. She'd drink her sorrows away, maybe be brave enough to dance on the dance floor then go home, hopefully to drunk to cry anymore. <br><br>The bartender left and was back within moments, placing her drink in front of her. She smiled in thanks and before he could leave, downed it in a couple gulps before lifting her glass for another one. He gave her that wide eyed look again, but took the glass and made her a fresh one. <br><br>"Would you like to start a tab?"<br><br>"Yes, I would, please," she said before he turned around to get her another.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>12-12-2015, 19:36:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i63.tinypic.com/2lj6kug.jpg) (http://i63.tinypic.com/2lj6kug.jpg)</div>He heard the sounds clatter among the brick walls as he walked down the sidewalk, listening to how the sound of concrete crunched a little underneath his wingtip shoes from the loose debris. He felt the chill air frost his noses a bit seeing that the night was still young. He was looking to take a break, he had recently moved to the area and was wandering, for somewhere he could rest himself. He was getting tired and restless from traveling around and often wish he could settle somewhere long enough to stretch his legs and know the familiar backgrounds intimately at least to imprint it on his mind.<br><br>Dyllan Owen arrived to this charming city, but settling out on the outskirts. He always enjoyed not being noticed, the dance within the shadows around everyone's vision. He caught a whiff of something quite comforting, soothing in the cold air and something more than the concrete jungle and the soil dirt he grew to know over the decades. He spotted a small bar nearby, only a block ahead of them where it radiated a warm glow, yet quiet with enough solace not draw attention to many.<br><br>He pulled open the door and walked in listening to the creaks that emphasized within his eardrums, hearing the wood bend underneath only slightly that he could pick up. He walked past seeing a girl off to the left of the bar from his peripheral. Though after a few steps passing her, he caught it, the scent he smelled a block away. The alluring scent swam underneath his nose, as if preparing to have a home where it would not escape him. He could feel his blood pick up rushing all over, his muscles tightening and reacting, feeling an attraction he hadn't felt before. <br><br>He started to notice the wandering eyes of the few that were there. He always had a presence walking in, a quiet one, but they always noticed. He turned a bit to see where the scent originated from. His eyes was locked on the beautiful form from behind, only capturing the red hair, but her body sung out like a beacon. A body of warmth and comfort that he didn't know and wished to enter. He walked up to her and gently placed his left hand on her right shoulder pulling up a seat as he sat beside her.<br><br>"I'm Dyllan. Mind if I have your company tonight?" He spoke soft, but firmly as if leading them into the conversation. "I'm new in town and would love to have you by my side tonight. Maybe teach me a thing or two around here."<br><br>His eyes always connected with hers, never leaving to gaze elsewhere, as if there was nothing else, but the two of them. He broke contact for a moment to order from the bartender, "One Whiskey dry now please." He almost seem to command of him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>13-12-2015, 01:51:25</strong>
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				The hand on her shoulder surprised her and when she heard the stool move beside her, it only pissed her off more. She turned to tell him to fuck off, she wasn't interested, but when her eyes fell on the most beautiful man she ever laid eyes on beside her, her mouth snapped shut. His voice rolled over her like a caress as he spoke, green meeting blue as he met her eyes. She forgot how to speak for a moment and could only sit there staring at him. The bartender then came over and took his drink order and she remembered herself. <br><br>"Oh, uh, yes?" It came out as a question. She closed her eyes and shook her head before meeting his gaze once more. "You can if you'd like, I am just not sure how good of company I will be." She looked around, her eyes landing on the bottle blond wisp on his other side who was leaning onto the bar, her forearms pushing her breasts up as she looked over Dyllan with a wanting smile. <br><br>Allyson made a face. "Wouldn't you prefer to ask for the company of the blonde beside you? She looks like she wants to give it to you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>13-12-2015, 03:10:56</strong>
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				He could feel the little bit of hostility that reared itself, but only for a moment until they had locked eyes. He smiled a bit wider seeing how she reacted, almost in shock that he would approach her. He took the drink and poured half of it down his parched throat. The soft burn against his tongue and back of his mouth was quite soothing to the chilling air outside. He could feel the intent and the heat of the blonde behind him. He could hear the fabric of her clothes stretch out just a bit with that sense of desperation and want.<br><br>"Why would I want anything so shallow and empty? I'm sure she's just sticks and stones for brains." He chuckled lightly and loud enough that the woman behind them could hear. His attention was solely on the delightful woman before him, the world seem to wrap around her the way the dress wrapped her curves and how he wanted to unwrap slowly one layer at a time. He pull the chair closer to her and settled in comfortably expecting a long night.<br><br>"I'm Dyllan. Dyllan Owen. What is your name so that my lips can speak them?" He grinned slyly. He could tell there was more going on to her. He could feel she was different and it only made him want her more. Eager to embrace her body against his, feel the warmth that was always emanating from her body. He made it obvious as his eyes climbed from the top of her head to the tips of her toes. He wanted a full profile and it made his appetite grow for her. <br><br>He could hear the blonde being discontent and upset with him ignoring her. She probably never had anyone that could say no to her before and she left out a big 'hmph' trying to catch his attention still. Her passes continued to be ignored and unwarranted until he turned to her and in a low voice, "Leave. Now," he didn't bother to wait for a reaction from her. He wanted to get back to the conversation with the red head before him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>19-12-2015, 05:03:52</strong>
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				Without thought, her lips curved up into a smile. He pulled closer to her. Her eyes closed as her cheeks heated when he spoke those words. They were kind of cheesy, but hell, she was a woman after all and it was nice having a yummy piece of man candy trying for her attention. Her eyes opened and she looked at him through her eyelashes. <br><br>"I'm Allyson Monroe. It is nice to meet you Dyllan." The woman behind him huffed but instead of turning his attention to her, he simply turned and told her to leave. <br><br>Well, this just never happened. It made her feel pretty damn good about herself. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>19-12-2015, 20:30:47</strong>
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				He edged his chair a bit closer to her. His body was facing her giving her every bit of attention he could offer. He smiled as he ordered for a heavier beer to drink though out the night. He took sips letting the liquid invigorate him from the chilly night and new town. He felt distant from everywhere he went to, never been able to settle in one place long enough. He leaned in closer as if he wanted to share a private conversation within the bar, he felt the world around him shrink between the two of them.<br><br>"Ah, Allyson is it? The pleasure is all mine. I just moved into town here recently. Trying to get myself a little break from settling and unpacking." He lifted pressing the glass against his lips.<br><br>"What's a beauty doing here all by yourself tonight?" His right arm leaning on the bar inching a bit closer as if wanting to make contact with her own arms. His left hand held the beer firmly drinking from it now and then.<br><br>"Is there much to do here? seems like it is quiet and not much going on. I could use a tour guide, and wouldn't mind a lovely lady like yourself to keep me company. It's been pretty hard having to move around so much, never finding myself comfortable enough in one place." He place the beer down from his left hand and rested it on her chairs back rest not touching yet, he enjoyed the pursuit of her asking for it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>20-12-2015, 00:18:00</strong>
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				Her blush deepened. "There is quite a bit to do in this town." She glanced down in embarrassment. "I came here all by myself because I needed a drink to kind of forget and numb myself from recent events." She looked back up at him. <br><br>"If you wouldn't mind the company though, I could show you around and give you that little break you find yourself craving." Why the hell not? What did she have to lose? Plus he was damn nice to look at.<br><br>And what if he was genuinely interested? Even if just for one night, which honestly, this was probably what this was, didn't mean she'd do it all the time, but you only live once. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>20-12-2015, 21:27:56</strong>
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				He stood up and reached out offering his hand smiling. "Then let's leave this drab place and go somewhere more lively. It'll be my treat tonight, think of it as a welcome gift to myself." He chuckled as he waited to feel the warmth of her hand pressed against his own palm. His body was eager and he could feel the impatience growing from his leg and up through his shoulder and arms. He wanted to do everything he can to enter her warm home and find himself with her.<br><br>"Where shall we go for the evening? I'm at your mercy here tonight." He stood outside waiting, looking up at the sky and he could see the moon shining down on his new little home. The one thing that was always familiar wherever he went was the cold silver moon that lit most of his evenings. Tonight he would be enjoying this fiery delight beside him and grinned before turning his gaze back to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>20-12-2015, 22:07:39</strong>
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				She watched him stand and let her eyes slide over him. All of him. And oh my was all of him something to look at. He held out his hand and with a shy smile, she slid her own against his palm and instantly, heat shot up her arm and through her, moisture pooling between her thighs. Her eyes widened slightly.<br><br>What was that? <br><br>She nervously licked her lips and let him lead her outside, throwing a twenty down on the bar for her bill. Outside, she looked at his profile as he looked up at the moonlit sky. Her heart was pounding in her chest and she was sure it would find a way to bust through and flop on the ground with as hard as it was going, all kind of thoughts, most of them involving nudity and the heat his touch caused rolling through her, playing through her mind. <br><br>She gulped at his question. She had an idea of what they could be doing, but did she dare? He had said he was at her mercy tonight. <br><br>She took a deep breath before letting it out. Fuck it. <br><br>"Well, if you'd like, we could go back to my place? That is if you're interested?" She didn't know how to make it any more obvious what she wanted than that. But question was, would he take the cards he was dealt and play them how she wanted.<br><br>She never did have that kind of luck though...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>21-12-2015, 07:43:54</strong>
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				He smiled almost a bit too eagerly. He steadied himself internally, aching for the chance to move in closer. He stepped closer beside her to share his warmth a bit, "I'd love to. I am at your mercy tonight after all and I think it would be a much warmer place than my home. Nothing but boxes, dirt, and maybe some twigs," he joked, but in fact it was truth as he stayed on the outskirts, somewhere abandon with his group. They were still searching for a place to settle and maybe build upon.<br><br>He walked over to the curb extending his hand holding a few bills in order to attract a cab sooner. The cab pulled up quickly and he opened the door for her. "Here we go. A chariot awaits for the fiery miss." He joked and chuckled. "I look forward to seeing what your place is like." He sat beside her his arm slipping behind his hand resting on her shoulder pulling her close. "Tell me more about yourself Allyson." smiling anxious to hear more coming from her lips. He was captivated by her hair and leaning in closely silently enjoying her fragrance.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>21-12-2015, 12:29:40</strong>
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				He said yes. He actually said yes. Then before she knew it, he hailed a cab and they were inside, him pulling her close. She let out a light sigh as his warmth seeped into her. <br><br>She told the cabbie her address and they were off. She chuckled at his words. "You seriously don't want to know anything about me. Not much to know really."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>21-12-2015, 16:29:25</strong>
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				"We have some time don't we before we arrive? I'm sure you have a story to tell. It's going to be a long night and I'd love to listen to you talk for a while." He pressed his lips against her head already bit eager to have any more contact with her. He whispered, "You really are an exceptional beauty. Not like anything I have ever been with before." He grinned, his breath softly caressing her ears before pulling back. His hand rubbed her shoulders gently feeling the warmth that seem to stay within her, never escaping.<br><br>He was too use to girls that were quite tone, but even though they emanated heat, they never seem to stay, always escaping his grasp. It only reminded him so much of how cold the world was and how alone it started to feel of late. After several decades of traveling with his group, his bones began to ache for something all together new. "I've been moving around so much for work, it's always tiresome to settle in. I never found a home that was comfortable, I'm quite excited to visit your home. It must be very warm and cozy." He pulled her in even closer to his side.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>21-12-2015, 18:52:29</strong>
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				She glanced up at him, a brow raising. "An exceptional beauty? Well, glad someone thinks as much." She shrugged. It was nice to hear and a little sad to think that the man she had hoped to married had never said such a thing to her. But then again, this guy just wanted in her pants. Lay it on thick. <br><br>But at his next words, that little fact didn't seem to bother her, or at least, she wouldn't let it. She smiled and cuddled closer to him, taking in his warmth. <br><br>"Well, let's play it like this, if tonight goes well and you'd like to still know in the morning, I will tell you about myself over breakfast?" If this was going to be a one night stand, she didn't feel right just giving info on her life to some stranger. And, she hoped, his reaction would help her figure out if this was indeed a good idea and she wasn't taking home some kind of psycho killer, which, why hadn't she thought about that before she had asked him to go home with her?<br><br>She closed her eyes and let out a deep and sad sigh. Well, at least if something bad were to happen, she'd be smiling before right?<br><br>That thought even sounded crazy to her. Dammit, Mark really fucked her up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>21-12-2015, 19:44:51</strong>
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				"Well if I am not imposing, I'll take you up on that offer. My place is a bit of a mess and a night like this seems better to have company. I'm always finding myself cold these past nights anyhow." He enjoying the lingering feeling as the cab finally pulled up to where she lived. He looked out at the towering building wondering which one would be hers. He paced himself and even though it was obvious he wanted to be with her, but not in the way she may have expected.<br><br>He genuinely wanted to hold her close and enjoy the warmth in the bed. Though he felt it would lead to more sensing how it was all new and he could not contain himself or expect to hold back as he would like. His heart was thumping a bit as he stepped out assisting her as well. He followed behind her watching her saunter and enjoying the view. "I've never been with someone who had such red-hot hair as yours."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>22-12-2015, 01:26:54</strong>
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				Once they pulled up in front of her apartment building, she paid the cabbie and taking his hand, pulled him forward to the elevator that would take them up to the eighth floor of the building. She looked over her shoulder at him and the smoldering look in those beautiful eyes. She gave him a sexy smile.<br><br>"Well they do say redheads have much more fun," she all but purred. Whoa, where had that come from?<br><br>She was acting so out of sorts tonight. But you know, she kind of liked it. Mark never made her feel sexy and in charge, like she was alluring. This man, the way his eyes heated when he looked at her, had her, even if just for a moment, believing she was indeed gorgeous worth wanting. <br><br>At the elevator, she hit the button for it to come down to ground level. It must have only been a couple floors up as it took no time at all. The doors slid open and she pulled him inside the compartment, turning to look at him. Her eyes dipped down to his lips, her tongue swiping out across her own as she imagined how sweet they would taste.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>23-12-2015, 03:55:25</strong>
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				He felt his heart pump faster and faster as he neared the entrance to her building. By then he could feel the adrenaline and his primal urges build up, anticipating what would be happening once they arrive inside. He tried to hold it back, he could feel it start in the bar when he made that first scent. He didn't know why, but he was definitely drawn to her. From being isolated from the world and it was only two of them, he enjoyed the privacy allowing him to overstep. It didn't help when she was also being just as flirty and he enjoyed a woman with a bit more charge.<br><br>As the elevator closed he could keep his hand off as he wrapped it around her waist and turned to look at her, pulling her even closer. His fingers rubbed her sides and feeling that there was something there, as if there was a person instead of the muscle and sinew he felt from his pack. He pressed his fingers a bit deeper into her skin firmly watching the floors count up until they arrived. The moment they had close the door behind them he could see her turn around, her lips were voluptuous and he could see the hunger in her eyes.<br><br>The look in her eyes set it off inside of him, he pulled her in and had her back pressed against the door leaning in for a deep and longing kiss. His own tongue looking to break through between her full lips. His hands began to ravage her body, feeling her firmly up and down looking to shed the fabrics that kept them apart. The prize underneath is what he had been seeking for so much, his mouth breaking away and trailing kisses down her neck to her shoulder pressing his lips against the fabric aside to reveal more of her skin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>23-12-2015, 20:07:24</strong>
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				In the elevator, he put his hands on her waist and held her against him but nothing more. When the door opened, she pulled him to her apartment and unlocked the door quickly, pushing it open. He pulled her inside before he spun her and pressed her back to the door. He kissed her hard and deep as his hands slid over her, griping and groping before he began trailing kissed down her neck. <br><br>Her own hands slid down his chest and his belly to the edge of his shirt where she slid inside, her hands trailing up his defined abs. The hard muscles beneath alone had moisture pooling between her legs. These clothes though had to go.<br><br>"Dyllan, no more clothes. I need you naked," she said huskily as he kissed her shoulder.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>23-12-2015, 20:44:22</strong>
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				He gave her a smirk and didn't wait a second longer or needed permission. He enjoyed seeing her take the lead a bit, the passion that was burning between them and each touch made him crave her more and more. He pulled off his shirt over his head tossing it aside. He wanted to slip out of these mundane clothes and be left free without restraint. His coat was thrown to the right and he began working on his pants, dealing with the buckle, soon free while unzipping his pants kicking it off at the end.<br><br>He left his briefs on feeling the bulge press against the fabric, he want to enjoy her unwrapping that last bit like a present. His hands began to help with undressing her next biting his own lip as he saw more of her skin showing.<br><br>"Where is your bed m'lady?" He grabbed her hand eagerly waiting for the comfort of the mattress below them. He paused before walking anywhere waiting for a reaction, but mostly to drink with his eyes the full body she had. His other hand went to rub her sides feeling how soft and ample her body was. His hands stop at her revealed bottom, he wanted her to leave the lingerie on still. He wanted that moment to be in the bed when they would fully be naked, almost as a tease and preview what was to come. He could see how much she wanted him naked as well, "We'll unwrap everything in your bed." He kissed her hungrily before leading off to her bedroom.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>24-12-2015, 01:20:27</strong>
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				She let out a satisfied sigh as he got down to nothing but his underwear. Then he helped her out of her clothes but left her lingerie. She smiled at him, her eyes heated, as he spoke. Oh, she liked how he thought. <br><br>She put her hand in his and pulled him to her bedroom, she stopped beside the bed, her hands going to the waistband of his underwear. <br><br>"Do I get to unwrap my present now?" she asked huskily.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>24-12-2015, 02:35:26</strong>
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				His own fingers were also tracing the outline of her bra and he went ahead and unclasp them letting it slide off and fall to the ground. His eyes grew a bit larger loving what he saw there. His hands found their way cupping them and fondling them roughly and firmly feeling every inch in his palms. He felt her hands along his waist band and leaned in whispering, "Yes you may unwrap your gift now." leaning in to press his chest against hers wrapping in an embrace lips meeting her shoulders and even having small licks along the way. <br><br>He wanted her badly, the throbbing against the fabric couldn't get out sooner, letting loose his member for her to enjoy. His hands holding her shoulder firmly in place just drinking in the view. His legs bumping against her and his hands slid down to her waist. His fingers hooking onto her lingerie and slowly peeling it down her skin. He peer down seeing past her ripe full breasts down to see the lingerie slipping off, revealing more between her legs, his own bulge inches away.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>26-12-2015, 17:11:33</strong>
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				He pulled her bra down her arms, freeing her heavy breasts and the look on his face was one of utter admiration. She moaned as he kissed and licked her shoulder. <br><br>As he began pushing her panties down over her hips, she began pushing his boxers down, her fingers sliding over skin. She gently lifted and pulled away from the waiting erection, so not to hurt it, and as she continued, she glanced down, a loving sigh escaped her as she freed it. <br><br>Long and thick, it stood straight up, pointing at her, as if choosing her. She licked her lips and looked up at him as he pushed her own panties down her thighs, baring her smooth sex. She was completely shaved and bare, feeling thankful she had shaved just that morning.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>27-12-2015, 09:16:57</strong>
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				He couldn't contain himself anymore, once the last of their clothing had slipped away he pushed her onto the bed having her lay flat out completely. He moved over to her side his member bobbing in her view. His hands slipped down from her waist his palm now pressing against her lower lips. His middle finger caressing her slit feeling the heat and seeing her writhe in pleasure. Her ample breasts moving waves of soft tissue he leaned over with his mouth over her right nipple tugging with his teeth gently. His free hand groping her left roughly, fingertips gripping and digging in.<br><br>"I can't resist, I want to make you mine tonight." He seemed to growl almost at the end there. He member pressing against her sides before moving on top of her. His hands gripping her wrists pinning them above her head laying on top. Their bare bodies pressed against each other, his mouth looking into a passionate and lustful kissing not wishing to pull away except for catching his breath.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>28-12-2015, 22:40:58</strong>
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				She moaned as his hands moved over her, her legs spreading wider and opening herself up to him. Her eyes widened at his words for a moment, and her heart rate picks up speed as he gets on top of her, pinning her wrists over her head. But something inside her tells her that she shouldn't fear this man, he means her no harm. <br><br>Then he's kissing her and she moans into his mouth at the feel of his bare body, his hard muscle against her soft curves, nearly too much to handle. She lifts a legs, hooking her heel on his thigh, silently asking for him to put that hard length where she craved it the most. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>31-12-2015, 01:30:52</strong>
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				He could feel her nudging him closer with her legs pulling him even closer. He grinned and continued to hold her hands together by the wrists with one palm. His other one free to grab his cock and guide it to the very entrance of her slit. He could feel the tip spread the lips apart, the girth much larger, his heart was pumping an excitement grew in anticipation.<br><br>He finally pressed it forward slowly for the head to enter and then a quick sharp thrust all the way in deeply. His body arched and moving like a wave as he pounded deeply finding a steady and fast rhythm. He could feel the heat coming off his skin, the sweat building up and letting out low soft gasps and growls as he took her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>31-12-2015, 01:41:12</strong>
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				The feel of him, the stretching burn as he filled her, he was by far the biggest she had ever taken, but the feeling, it was sheer bliss. She arched her back, angling her hips to take him even deeper, to feel all of him, every inch. <br><br>Soon, their moans of pleasure filled her room, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh the most beautiful thing she had heard in a long time.&nbsp; Her legs wrapped around his waist, her heels digging gently into his buttocks, urging him on, to take it all and give her all he had. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>31-12-2015, 02:07:36</strong>
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				His fingers wrapped tighter around her wrists. He felt a second wind as he pushed harder and faster. He wasn't letting bit of his time to waste. His toes digging into the mattress gaining more leveraging to press even deeper inside of her. His body rocking in motion using every inch of his muscle to push in as deep as possible.<br><br>"Oh yes, this is what I've been missing Allyson," he grumbled and felt every inch of his cock wrapped by the walls of her holding it. He could feel it stretch and wrap along his member pulling and rubbing between their skins.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>31-12-2015, 19:27:07</strong>
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				She opened her eyes and looked up, meeting his own as he spoke and there was genuine sincerity in their green depths. She felt her heart somersault in her chest at the way he looked at her, like she was the most precious thing in the world to him. Even during this hard, rampant row. <br><br>She arched up into him, breasts thrust up as he filled her over and over again. "Dyllan, yes. You feel so good," she moaned out as his cock stroked perfectly inside her, pushing her up to the edge, her tummy clenching in anticipation. <br><br>"Yes, yes, yes," she mewled until she was crying out as the orgasm slammed into her, her pussy spasming and clenching around his thick cock. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>03-01-2016, 10:45:01</strong>
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				Her pool of blue kept pulling him in, his endless green stare focused on her completely absorbed in every movement of her body. His continual lunge of his cock sharply penetrating as he grew less and less tired. He wanted more of her and that restlessness from their encounter only begin to unleash as he wanted every single inch of her to himself. He wanted her badly and it showed in his stamina and endurance.<br><br>His hands slid down her arms with his fingertips feeling every cell of her skin scratching it lightly as it slid down grabbing a hold of her below the armpits. Her breasts overflowing into his palm feeling the comfort of of her wrapping around. He couldn't help, but love every inch of her curves. his eyes tracing her naked form from her toes to her head.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>08-01-2016, 01:59:43</strong>
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				She arched into him, taking him deeper, his cock filling her up just right. When she looked at him and saw the way he looked at her, the look of utter enjoyment in his eyes as he traced her curves, his hands sliding over her body, that made everything all the more intense and she was throwing her head back as she cried out, another orgasm slamming through her. <br><br>That was it. That was how she always wanted someone to look at her. Like she was perfect and so damn delicious. <br><br>But it scared her at the same time. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>08-01-2016, 13:10:42</strong>
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				His body tensed up feeling every fiber of his muscles tightening as he thrust one last time before coming to a halt. He didn't come just yet, he wanted to wait for it, he could feel her body quake through feeling the energy flow through hers into his body. He stopped as he held her down looking at her quietly with his eyes. He didn't say anything, just held her down still inside, knowing she was his at this moment. It always did take him a long while before he could find relief, but he was happy to see her shiver several times.<br><br>He smiled as he held down licking his lips slowly satisfied with what he had. He watch her longingly, being patient to see her reaction as he kneel with still being inside of her. "Did you have a good time?" so intent in making sure she was enjoying herself, he was still reserve as he hid a dark history behind his eyes that lusted her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>09-01-2016, 02:05:46</strong>
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				She opened her eyes as she panted, meeting his green as he looked down at her. He was completely unmoving, his cock still hard inside her. She gave him a questioning look at his question. <br><br>"I did, yes, but you didn't cum," she said a little sadly. Was she that bad that even this man who had looked at her like she was precious couldn't find what he needed with her to get to completion?<br><br><em>Please don't be over,</em> she said to herself in her head as she felt something inside her breaking all over again. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curves Are Better To Snuggle (wolventears &amp; lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>25-01-2016, 09:32:30</strong>
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				He lingered above her, watching the look in her eyes, Dyllan knew the look all too well. He had plenty of endurance and the ones who could handle the full brunt of his frenzy weren't human at all. He pressed his palms against her cheek and noticed there was something more in her eyes. The look of a deeper sorrow and he didn't want her to think otherwise. He could feel the pain after taking a moment to look past her eyes and the moment of spontaneous lust that had started.<br><br>He still wanted more and pressed his hands and fingers wrapped over her shoulders. He knew he wouldn't be able to cum and seeing that hurt in her eyes, he thought at least he'd make good use of their time together though he did felt different though, still not sure what was different with her. He just felt more at ease and wanting something more in life with her, but that was a thought somewhere seeded deep in his mind that would later come to. He continued to press into her again and kissing deeply, "I may have crazy stamina... so don't fret if I don't cum, I'm loving every moment." He grinned.
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