Turning Page [Reyne&Ty5550]
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				Title: <strong>Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>08-10-2013, 06:46:20</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(http://i44.tinypic.com/eg76g4.jpg)</div>The night was cool, little streaks of rain trickled across the glass and the moon shined above in its crescent state. Thick heavy curtains lined the windows in blood red colors and the appearance of it made the woman's stomach turn. This was not her home, this was not her refuge. This was an empty building of damning deals and thoughtless treaties. Hazel eyes flashed with anger and she turned away from the city streets. The world beyond the high, proud walls called for her to run through and drink, to lose herself in the carnage and forget all laws. The world had yet to learn about her kind, but the world was hoping that could change. The leader of her coven, Matthias, he had this idea to change the world. To start within their species and then work through others, to expose themselves, but not just vampires, no. He wanted the world to know about werewolves, witches, even the fae that hid themselves.<br><br>Broad, colorful ideas were giving way to stopping wars. A war that had existed for as long as Kezia could remember. Vampires and werewolves were naturally at odds and while no one could exactly pinpoint when that had begun, it was a universally accepted concept. Hell, even the movies within the worlds of humans accepted their rivalry. But now, Kezia was expected to marry one of them. A wolf. An animal.<br><br>A proud chin tilted up and her mouth set into a thin line, she was angry that this was to be her fate. And she knew why she had been chosen. Kezia had one caretaker within the coven, her master Elias had done all he could to train her, to keep her safe. Kezia was a fiery spirit however, she was the type to disappear for years and then return when in trouble or needing a break. She was a wildcard they could not afford to let loose much longer. She asked questions and she hated being told what to do. Kezia might have screamed herself hoarse the moment she was told she was to marry someone. A someone that was a werewolf.<br><br>Now, her prideful look crumbled as she turned to stare at herself in the mirror. She was a vision in white, even though she was far from being some virgin. The cloth clung to her sides, her rounded hips, the lace slid across her full bosom and her brown hair was down in loose, thick curls. Slowly she exhaled with a tremble and she shook her head as the door opened and Elias stepped in, blue eyes a bit sad but smile in place.<br><br>"Kezia, you look gorgeous. Are you ready?"<br><br>She wanted to say so many things in that moment. But as she put on her veil and her feet slipped into her heels, she just nodded, "Ready." She had to have been given a reason to agree. It did not mean that just because she agreed to it meant she liked it. It was a necessary maneuver that she would ultimately hate. Inclining her head, she snatched up the bouquet. It was to be a traditional human wedding rather than any vampire or werewolf bonding ceremony since the Alpha of the pack and the Leader of her clan had not been able to agree. Even in this she was being robbed.<br><br>The building was a mansion was, it was closed off to the public because of what the vampire had hypnotized the mayor and officials into doing. Now it was their sacred meeting grounds, their place to marry vampire brides off apparently. Kezia hated everything about and as she walked with Elias into the open room where people of both races sat, her expression told just that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>08-10-2013, 07:39:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/KE8bO9q.jpg)</div>Hot. Stuffy. Constricted. Confined. Caged and chained.&nbsp; The deep brown eyes of the groom flickered upward through the skylight window of the massive room of the mansion that he stood in.&nbsp; Even with the moon shining at a portion of its true self it was enough to make him, along with many of his kind restless.&nbsp; They were wolves, they were meant to run free through the cold night air.&nbsp; Instead here they stood in a room, stuffed into this suits and conforming to the formal society of the Vampires.&nbsp; He shifted with his feet, trying to stretch his toes in the tight dress shoes that he wore but he did not stray far from the point that he stood.&nbsp; As the groom he was already at point, down at the end of the 'aisle' and waiting for his blood sucking bride so to speak.<br><br>Upon hearing about the decision that the war would be halted and instead a truce would unite their race, well Logan was not too happy about that at all.&nbsp; As a male werewolf he was naturally strong and dominate, a real alpha leader type but of course there could only be one alpha per pack.&nbsp; Had it been his decision then his pride and heated arrogance would probably have carried him into battle over and over again without any chance of a peace treaty with the Vampires.&nbsp; He could not forgive or forget the Vampires that caused his pack suffering by taking the lives of some of his family.&nbsp; Even if he was not directly related to the werewolves that fell they all were pretty close and their emotions synched up pretty well.&nbsp; Thus they all mourned the fallen and respected their deaths by not letting their bravery and courage be in vain.&nbsp; That was the pride of the pack.<br><br>The current pack leader of course was willing to try something diplomatic after conversing with the alphas of the other packs.&nbsp; Logan realized that this war had been going on for longer than anyone cared to remember.&nbsp; In fact the reason why they were fighting got lost in snarling and bloodshed, they were just born natural enemies.&nbsp; Though the newest of alphas agreed that it was time for a change with the younger generation.&nbsp; They claimed the war of their ancestors was not their responsibility and that with the new age of humans and their ever growing technology there was simply no place for their kind to continue to ravish each other in dark allies at night.<br><br>Behold, Logan was the one chosen to mate with the Vampire.&nbsp; There was no question about it either, a wolf had to listen to their alpha or else they would be severely punished and taught their place by force if not banished from the pack and cursed to live the life of a lone wolf in the wilderness.&nbsp; Vale, the alpha wolf, had of course chosen and tossed Logan into this mess because he was the biggest threat to his reign of power as the alpha of the pack.&nbsp; If Logan had chosen too he could have easily over thrown him and established dominance, instead he had avoided obtaining the role of alpha for one single reason...he did not want the responsibility.<br><br>Now here he was though, confined in a suit and tie with the eyes of his pack upon him and the eyes of the vampires as well.&nbsp; There was no arguing about it or fighting it, he simply kept his mouth shut and held onto his dignity as he stood there tall and prideful.&nbsp; Picking up on the sounds of doors opening with his sensitive hearing, he turned slightly and his eyes fell upon his vampire bride to be that was ushered in.&nbsp; Shuffling his feet, he stood there to wait for her.&nbsp; While this was not the typical mating ritual for his kind he would play the part of this awkward union.&nbsp; He kept his hands folded over each other and in front of him to resist the urge to flow his fingers through his styled hair...usually it was more messy.&nbsp; He had even shaved, leaving nothing but some rough stubble on his face.&nbsp; All of this for...well quite the attractive Vampire he noted as his eyes took in the sight.&nbsp; It was the first time he laid eyes on her after all and he had to admit she was not hard to look at.&nbsp; She had an exotic glow about her as well, her skin seeming so smooth and perfect, her face beautiful and flawless, her youth seeming to be frozen in time.&nbsp; Vampires certainly were different than the roguish and muscular appearance of the werewolves in the room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>08-10-2013, 07:51:54</strong>
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				<br>Glancing up at her handler, he looked right back at her and smiled encouragingly. Elias had not been incredibly supportive, she was the first vampire he had ever turned, she was like his child and their bond was immaculate. Of course she had tested it many times but he had proven to be stead fast, a confidant and a father figure where she had none. He had taken her from the streets, from the illness that threatened to claim her life and had given her a brand new life. So for him to give Kezia over to what he had often called wild beasts was a stretch for him. Still, his kind spirit over took his prejudice and he just began to march beside her.<br><br>Every step brought her deeper into the room and closer to her future. She had her eyes down, she did not want to face her groom just yet. Groom, ugh, what a word that was for a woman like her. She was not okay with the idea of this marriage, this went against her very spirit but there were expectations. Marrying each other meant the pack and clan were to be brought together as well. They would be in-laws...allies. Kezia just wondered if it would actually work, if one bond could change the course of everything, of every attitude and stereotypical idea. She wondered if even she and her future husband would be able to stand being in the same room as each other, much less loving one another.<br><br>Finally, she lifted her head and she did not care for the way her eyes appreciated the werewolf's appearance. He was handsome, rough around the edges and a bit wild, sure, but she liked it. Kezia enjoyed the shape of his body, the way the suit barely contained him. She thought about past adventures and her time where she went AWOL, drinking and fucking various men. The brutish types were always her favorite when they tried to dominate and over power her. She let them, most of the time. Briefly she wondered if this man could really hold her down and take her. Shaking her head, she scoffed as she remembered who this man was to her and turned her cheek towards Elias when he lifted her veil to kiss her face and then walk away.<br><br>Walking up the remaining path, she stood before her groom and stared right into his eyes, as if challenging him to make her look away, to submit. She arched a brow when Matthias began to speak and she did not look away.<br><br>"Ladies and gentlemen, vampires and werewolves, we are gathered here today to join together two incredible individuals. Logan and Kezia have been chosen to bring us all together. Their bond will be one of the first, and their relationship will be a glorious thing to behold." Kezia rolled her eyes but put on a prim smile anyway.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>08-10-2013, 08:21:50</strong>
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				Perhaps it would not be all bad, Logan thought as his bride neared him.&nbsp; Sure she seemed like a beautiful statue preserved in time and maybe was a bit of a stiff, but as a male he was enjoying her appearance probably more than he should have in such a situation and setting.&nbsp; However he was a werewolf and if she was to be his mate then that meant certain pleasantries would be exchanged between them after this silly little ceremony.&nbsp; Well at least if they were to make it official like everyone wanted then certainly the two of them would have to partake in some of the mating rituals the werewolves practiced...even if by "some" that just meant some straight up intercourse.<br><br>As a man with alpha blood flowing through his veins it was in his nature to want to breed, to no only have power but to have a woman under his arm.&nbsp; The animal inside him was basically expressing a large need of desires directly to his brain which lead to suggestive, if not full blown dirty thoughts.&nbsp; Even if she was not a werewolf she was still a woman and if they were going to be married, well it certainly gave him a strong sense to mount and hump her brains out like with the other females he hooked up with during the full moon or times of sexual heat.&nbsp; It certainly was getting to be that time of year again, and the moon was up...full or not it made a difference to each and every wolf in that room.<br><br>A sly smirk spread across his lips as he nodded to the vampire that walked up his bride before his brown eyes gazed down deeply into hers.&nbsp; He raised an eyebrow at her before winking, obviously amused with how attractive she turned out to be.&nbsp; As the man went on to speak about nonsense of them gloriously joining together or whatever, he continued to look her up and down...not even hiding the fact that he was checking her out.<br><br>Logan even had the audacity to lean forward and whispered, "you look absolutely stunning."&nbsp; Even though it was a whisper it carried a deeply flirtatious tone.&nbsp; The vampire that had been speaking stopped and eyed Logan as the werewolf leaned back and resumed his position.&nbsp; He nodded to the vampire, queuing him to go ahead and continue before he looked back at Kezia and gave her another wink.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>08-10-2013, 08:30:40</strong>
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				<br>Hearing the speaker drone on, she was sure Matthias said something obnoxious and beautiful. She on the other hand did not care so much for the formal words he had to say. She just tightened the grip on her flowers and straightened her shoulders with a soft sigh of annoyance. Kezia hated being shown off in front of her clan like this, and now she was shown off in front of a pack. A group of werewolves where she knew no one. This entire idea would be a sham, she could already feel the failure seeping through and maybe she was making it all up in her head. Either way, the marriage would fail and then she could just go and be her own person, maybe even find a new clan all her own. A clan that would not sell her out for a quick treaty.<br><br>When the werewolf actually smirked at her, Kezia narrowed her eyes in return and felt a shock of irritation flow through her system. She snorted when he winked at her and lifted her eyes to the ceiling as if asking whatever forces out there why she was stuck with the moron. Licking along her lips she just stared right back at the werewolf and watched as he actually looked her up and down. Jesus, this was a wedding not a bar to hook up in in.<br><br>Biting her tongue to hold back her comments, she just inhaled before the whisper was let out and she quietly scoffed. When he winked at her again, she leaned forward to whisper, "There seems to be something wrong with your eye. Would you like it if I plucked it out for you?" Matthias' voice raised and Kezia went silent, knowing she was annoying him, she just turned when instructed and took the copper ring. "So tacky," She whispered, "I can't even have silver thanks to someone I know," She glared briefly at Logan and then took his hand. <br><br>Repeating Matthias' words with little to no enthusiasm, she slipped the band along his finger and then held out her hand for him to do the same.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>09-10-2013, 04:24:10</strong>
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				There was a clear look of amusement on the werewolf's face now.&nbsp; Since he had no control over the event then he might as well enjoy it the best he could. There was no point in trying to stop it or argue against it, attempts that would just be a waste of energy and make him shamefully foolish.&nbsp; There was some entertainment to be had by irritating this vampire, she seemed easy to tick off and was rather hot headed.&nbsp; Logan liked them fiery though and he liked a challenge, hell it was somewhat arousing just to see her various facial expressions of anger as she looked at him.&nbsp; No doubt this one was wild and a freak in bed.<br><br>He raised up his hand for the copper ring, a stupid grin upon his lips the entire time as she was clearly not enjoying this as much as he was, then again he was enjoying her attitude so he doubted she would get the same kick out of it anyways.&nbsp; "We could have went with gold but apparently no one thought us worthy of it, babe."&nbsp; His voice was still a flirtatious whisper, his eyes gleaming as he observed the copper ring on his finger before he took the one he was suppose to adorn on her.<br><br>Taking her small, petite hand in his own, the contrast was something to behold.&nbsp; The hands of the werewolf were large, strong and rough and radiating with heat.&nbsp; Her's seemed delicate but were anything but, rather they were more elegant like diamond, smooth and perfect.&nbsp; As Logan repeated the words of their ceremonial bond, he was more lively than Kezia.&nbsp; There was a sarcastic play on his tone as he spoke each word as if it held meaning and he looked deep into her eyes as if he meant every single one of them like she was the soul mate he had been looking for...of course he was not that great of an actor so it came out as him spewing sarcastic bullshit.<br><br>At last the phrases were exchanged and complete and he finished with sliding the ring over her finger and even had the audacity to lean down and kiss the back of her hand before releasing his grasp.&nbsp; "So we done with his dainty ceremony?"&nbsp; He asked, his eyes shifting to Matthias.&nbsp; While he loathed being forced into this situation and hated the idea of being hated to a vampire rather than one of his kind there was one thing he was looking forward to.&nbsp; He was a male after all and despite the woman or situation, he loved sex and that was a matter of fact.&nbsp; If being married to Kezia meant the two of them only did what was necessary together then that was fine with him...his wife had turned out to be quite the hot piece of ass after all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>09-10-2013, 04:40:19</strong>
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				<br>"You said it," Kezia muttered, lashes long and feather over her hazel orbs, she arched a brow, "Not me." The bastard was enjoying this. He was actually amused by this entire shitty event and it stumped her. How in the hell could he stand there, smiling and flirting as if nothing were going on. She suddenly felt a trickle of fear, maybe the guy was insane. Maybe he was a werewolf that enjoyed ripping his sexual partners apart. Or maybe he had some plan to kill her in her sleep and make the war even larger than it already was. Well, if that was the plan she would just have to kill him first. Feeling eyes on her, she glanced at Elias and he stared at her as if he knew she needed to calm down.<br><br>When Logan repeated the vows, she tapped her foot against the ground. She was ready to get this over with and never speak to him again. She wasn't here to be paraded as a bride, she was here as a pawn and now her move had been made. Kezia was ready to jump the board. When the ring slid onto her finger, she sighed, and could not stop her noise when he kissed the back of her hand. Yanking her arm away, she turned towards the crowd and arched a brow as if challenging anyone to say anything. And challenging them to look away. These children could not resolve their own prejudices so she had to do it for them. Disgusting, really.<br><br>Matthias inclined his head, "The reception will be outside. Food and drinks shall be served. Perhaps the newly married couple would to get better acquainted. There is lovely music playing after all." Kezia kicked off her heels and bent to pick them up with a whisper of, "Sounds like the music you'd hear at a funeral. I'm out." She turned to Logan, "We're to meet in our chambers in two hours. They want us to consummate the marriage. We'll see how that goes," She flashed a tight smile and then went walking as fast as possible without fully sprinting to escape the large room and her new husband.<br><br>Going up the stairs, she went into her chambers where she had been dressed to rip off her wedding gown. The lace was scratchy and constricting, she pulled out the pins in her hair and went for her jeans where she tugged them up firmly along her legs and hips.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>09-10-2013, 05:02:57</strong>
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				Logan kept up the act and even the grin while everyone watched.&nbsp; He even bothered to shrug as Kezia seemed utterly disgusted with him.&nbsp; Of course when he looked at his back, Vale and a few others were glaring at him and his antics.&nbsp; The werewolf just shot a toothy grin at the alpha, he may have had to listen to his orders but that did not mean we was not going to be a passive aggressive dick either.&nbsp; No one was taking this union seriously so he was not about to just stand up there and be a puppet on strings being forced to move.&nbsp; If they wanted him to dance then he would do it...but his way and he would mock them as he did so.<br><br>His smile only faded when Kezia stormed off.&nbsp; A deep sign escaped his lips as he listened to the werewolves and vampires file out.&nbsp; Lifting his arm he ruffled up his brown hair, ruining the styling gel that had been placed within it...a decision that was made without even asking his thoughts on the matter.&nbsp; With his hair now disheveled much like forced peace between the clan and pack, he tucked his hands into his pockets and now walked toward the bedroom chambers.&nbsp; Why did it feel like that he was preparing to go to war in two hours rather than complete a mating ritual?&nbsp; Logan was strong, full of stamina, strength, energy and willpower so he could definitely hold his own in a fight against a vampire...but they were meant to consummate their marriage.&nbsp; It was going to be a rough time, he wondered how kinky vampires got.&nbsp; He had a tough hide on him but even a werewolf could bleed out eventually.<br><br>He paused as he looked at the door to her chamber, his hand raised to knock but he hesitated and stopped.&nbsp; What would he even say?&nbsp; She said they would meet in two hours so he lowered his arm and continued walking past her chamber and then past the larger chamber that was meant to be theirs as a married couple, the room they were meant to stay in together all night to complete this bonding between races.&nbsp; Would they both come out alive though?<br><br>Past their "newly wed" chamber, there was his chamber where he had gotten ready.&nbsp; Pushing the door open he immediately tore away the tuxedo, ripping it at the seems and letting it just fall away from his well toned and muscular form until he stood there in nothing but his boxers.&nbsp; Laying out a pair of loose fitting jeans and a white t-shirt on the bed, he went to the window and slid it open.&nbsp; The cool autumn breeze licked at his warm flesh, his eyes gazing at the crowd below...there was no escape.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>09-10-2013, 05:12:02</strong>
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				<br>Once the long sleeved v-neck was on and Kezia washed away the lipstick and powder from her face, she just sat on the small bed in the room and wondered how in the hell this had happened. She had never cared much for marriage and bonds in the first place. Sure, the idea was nice but she didn't think that a life time with another being was the best idea. Elias told her of his bond to a vampire in the past and how that woman had died, how it had torn him apart and made him dark for many years until he found Kezia and found purpose again. The idea of letting someone get so close, to be so connected and so intertwined made her shudder.<br><br>Getting to her feet, Kezia walked to the window and peered out. It looked like a nice reception even if most of the werewolves and vampires kept their distance. A few of them were talking and dancing freely. It was strange. Just last week someone would have died if they occupied the same space. Turning her head, she focused on the noises in the house and could hear Logan's heart just a few rooms away. Hm. So he too had decided to run away and escape.<br><br>Shrugging her brows, she left the room. It wasn't often that she came here to this place, this sacred ground. So she began to get a bit nosy. Wandering through and opening up rooms, she walked in to one that had a large desk, papers laid out and an old quill frozen in an ink well. "Ridiculous," Kezia touched the feather and smiled, "Use a damn pen." Wandering around what looked to be an office she touched along the spines of old, worn books. Her mind was elsewhere however. More specifically, she thought about being alone with Logan for the rest of the night, about sleeping with him and having sex.<br><br>Kezia couldn't exactly roll away and sleep after either. She only 'slept' once every week or so. The days held her inside, and the nights she ran free. So she wondered if the sex would last longer than the dark hours of the night. If she would even go through with it. Logan was handsome, sure, but honestly...sex with a werewolf? She just didn't know how to feel about that. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>09-10-2013, 05:30:11</strong>
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				Hearing a window open in the near distance, he turned his head and looked but could see nothing.&nbsp; His eyes dropped down to the party below as he watched for a few more seconds before he turned back into the room, his nose picking up Kezia's unique aroma.&nbsp; It clung to his nostrils for a moment and the wolf had to admit her scent was quite desirable, but that was not the problem.&nbsp; Her physical appearance and level of attractiveness had never been the problem.&nbsp; Werewolves, while instinctual and lustful as any other beast, believed in only joining in a sacred bond with their soul mate.&nbsp; <br><br>Casual sex and one night stands were fine and common, their kind liked to have fun and get a bit wild after all...it was how they grew closer as a pack and with feelings of deep emotion and affection it was sometimes hard to resist.&nbsp; Despite his experience in bed and hooking up though he had never found someone that ignited that spark within his soul.&nbsp; It was hard to miss, according to others in the pack that were lucky enough to experience it and found their mate.<br><br>Moving to the bed he pulled on his loose jeans and slipped on his white t-shirt, it clung tightly to his upper body but felt snug and comfortable.&nbsp; Barefoot, he walked out of his room and started to roam the halls, his feet padding on the floor.&nbsp; At the end of the hall he came to another window which he pushed the glass outward to open it.&nbsp; Looking around, there was no one to see as he perched his feet up on the ledge and looked at the grass below.<br><br>Logan dropped from the second story window and landed heavily on his feet, his knees bending to absorb the impact of the fall, his thick bones and muscles handling it with ease.&nbsp; Standing up straight now, he walked through the grass barefoot, his eyes examining the natural beauty of the large garden planted behind the mansion.&nbsp; The scent of flowers filled him, the aromas surrounding him.&nbsp; He found a bench amongst the flowers, bushes and hedges and sat down to enjoy the cool air and the sounds of trickling water from the fountain in front of him which was placed in the middle of the garden, it reflected the light of the bright moon above.&nbsp; A quiet front before the storm that surely awaited him in the bedroom.&nbsp; It was not fear that clung to him though, he could handle himself...but he did not want to let down his pack.&nbsp; The situation could go from bad to worse and go very wrong, if he did not play games correctly with Kezia then bloodshed could follow.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>09-10-2013, 05:38:11</strong>
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				<br>After some time exploring, Kezia realized that her two hours were up. And while Matthias did not practice the idea of waiting outside a newlywed's room and waiting to know if all had gone well, she knew he would still hound her about it. So she left the kitchens she had found and put down her second glass of blood for the evening. She had been nibbling on sweets as well and now it was all up. Her time alone, to think and prepare had faded. She was expected to be in those chambers. The vampire just wondered how it would all turn out. If they would even go through with it. Werewolves had their sexual personalities and so did vampires. Brushing her hands down her thighs, she took a deep breath. Whatever waited for her, she would be able to handle it.<br><br>Going up the stairs and down the halls, she went to the room first. Already her mind was racing. What would happen after this? Where would she live? What the hell were they expected to do? Jaw set she went in and sat at the foot of the king sized bed, golden sheets rustled beneath her and she slid her thick hair along her right shoulder, leaving the pale left curve of her neck bare and vulnerable.<br><br>She couldn't believe that she actually felt nervous. There was nothing to be anxious about. It was sex. She knew sex very well. But she'd only ever been with humans and vampires, and one time a warlock, how would this pan out? Would it even be good? Would they even go through it. Breath coming in slowly, she fluttered her lashes and waited, dead heart flipping around...metaphorically, of course.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>09-10-2013, 06:34:51</strong>
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				Logan had spent the entire two hours roaming the grounds outside and away from the reception.&nbsp; He had a lot of thinking to do, but mostly it was to clear his head.&nbsp; Werewolves tended to lose themselves in a moment of heat and lust, they were nothing but beasts enslaved to the passion and instincts to hump into the bodies of their lovers.&nbsp; He had to go into this level headed, now was not the time to be some hot head or some young amateur lead around by their canine manhood.&nbsp; Sometimes her cursed his animal instincts which filled him with strong urges to breed.&nbsp; Sure it paid off in the bedroom with mind blowing pleasure and sex, but when his kind had to resist temptation that was the worse kind of anxiousness.<br><br>With the two hours up he climbed back up the side of the mansion and through the open window.&nbsp; Closing it behind he, he started the slow and slightly long trek to the chamber where husband and wife were meant to become one.&nbsp; He could feel his heart beating in his broad chest, pumping blood and even some adrenaline through his body as if preparing him for battle.&nbsp; There was a misplaced sense of excitement coursing through his veins and he was unsure how to describe it, perhaps it was the thrill of the challenge and the night ahead of him?<br><br>Coming to the large doors, he could already smell Kezia's presence.&nbsp; She was in the room.&nbsp; Slowly he opened the doors wide enough to slip in only to close them immediately behind him.&nbsp; There was a loud click and metallic thud as he locked the door, it would remained that way until morning.&nbsp; Logan turned now to look at her on the bed, his deep brown eyes gleaming in the dim light of the room.&nbsp; Slowly he approached her now, his bare feet padding across the carpet as he approached his vampire bride that smelled of fresh blood.&nbsp; The werewolf suddenly stopped though and stood in front of her, his hands tugging his white shirt over his head to expose his defined, muscular torso.&nbsp; Tossing the shirt aside and he looked down at her with nothing but his jeans and boxers underneath covering him, "I suppose you have something snarky to say, by undead wife?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>09-10-2013, 07:01:02</strong>
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				<br>Kezia could hear the ominous creaking of the doors. Her spine stiffened and her eyes flicked up as the wooden panels gave way and in walked her husband, proud and handsome in just jeans and a t-shirt. Well at least they had not stuck her with some ugly sod. Sure she was a little wary of him still, but he was nice to look at as her heart pounded panic into her veins. But it was a panic that was tinged with lust and intrigue. She had no idea who this beast of a man truly was. She knew his name, what he looked like, and that he had a sharp tongue but that was not enough to go on. Not at all. Standing up, she tilted her head as the shirt came off.<br><br>Then she began to walk, moving in a slow circle, like a predator waiting to devour her prey. "Only that if we are to do this, you should prove yourself worthy to be my husband." Sniffing a bit, she turned up her nose in a show of snubbing that she knew was ridiculous, but she did it anyway, just to get on his nerves. "Right now I am convinced that I have been wed to a dog." Eyes flashing in the dim, yellow light of the room, she cocked a brow.<br><br>Her hands moved and her shirt was off, showing the white silk of her bra against her skin which was creamy, pale of course, but in a light brown tone that shimmered in the light. Elegant fingers went around to the band of her jeans and she shrugged a shoulder while the zipper eased down. "I do not expect to be unconvinced, but I would like to see you try."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>09-10-2013, 07:43:01</strong>
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				Logan stayed still and stoic, his eyes staring straight ahead as she circled him, his eyes not even bothering to acknowledge her or her stuck up attitude.&nbsp; He was quite use to this actually, werewolves did it all the time when measuring up another of their kind.&nbsp; As a potential alpha candidate he was use to pissing matches so to speak, to see who had the most balls and biggest dick...metaphorically speaking.&nbsp; Intercourse for a wolf was not much different, both parties usually tried to establish dominance and a female would only usually accept a male that could overpower and dominate her effectively.&nbsp; If that's what he had to do with this vampire as well then so be it.<br><br>His eyes finally fell on her as she stopped in front of him to remove her top, exposing her bra and petite torso to him for the first time.&nbsp; His eyes then dropped to her pants as she eased them down slowly, the zipper teasing him.&nbsp; Logan kept a rather calm and blank expression on his face though, that was until his eyes met her's again and gleamed with mischievous lust.&nbsp; Taking a step forward, he put his large hand on her shoulder and leaned in as if he was going to kiss her but instead her brushed his warm cheek against hers and whispered, "I don't have to prove a thing to you."<br><br>Suddenly he shoved her with a burst of incredible strength, forcing her to fall and land on her back on the soft, golden bedding.&nbsp; Looking down at her with his chin raised now and a toothy grin he spoke in a seductive tone.&nbsp; "I don't have to...but just because you asked so nicely I will show you, my darling wife."&nbsp; He leaned over her body, putting his hands up above her shoulders on the bedding as he loomed over her with his broad, muscular frame.&nbsp; "No dog here...I'm a wolf, hun."&nbsp; He said, keeping his toothy grin as his face hovered only inches from hers.&nbsp; "Bare your fangs and sharpen your nails all you want, I will bite and claw right back.&nbsp; Think I can't handle you?&nbsp; Make me bleed if you want, drink from me if you need it.&nbsp; I'm thick skinned, I can take it and dish it out."&nbsp; He licked his lips as he looked over her pretty face and neck, his gaze roaming over her cleavage confined by her bra as well.&nbsp; "That's what marriage is all about right?&nbsp; Give and take?&nbsp; Well I like it rough."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>09-10-2013, 08:00:03</strong>
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				<br>Long fingers stopped at the zipper and she made no movements in take the jeans off. Her long hair just draped across her should and Kezia's full lips lifted in an inviting smirk. If he wanted to fuck around with this established bond of theirs, she was more than willing to play along. Just because she was someone's wife now did not mean she could not have her fun. And she would. This was just the first night, tomorrow she would set off on her own adventure. Maybe test out a few other werewolves, just to see where he ranked. She had no intention on sitting back and letting this happen to her, she was going to make one big mess. Matthias could deal with the consequences later if he wanted to.<br><br>For now, she was drawn in by the challenge in the bedroom. When Logan approached her, she tipped her head up, he was several inches taller so it was a little hard to exude dominance, but she made up for that in confidence. Long lashes lowered a bit as he leaned in, and she almost began to draw back, she did not want his kisses, not even a little. But she felt the rasp of his stubble and heard his whisper, when she went flying back, a soft, unneeded gasp escaped and she stared up at the man that stood there. <br><br>When Logan got onto the bed and hovered over her, Kezia smiled, the expression was sharp and coy, a risen brow accompanied the expression and she whispered, "You're going to take whatever I plan on giving you, honey. And you're going to like it. Rough and bloody." Her fangs snapped out of her gums and as he looked down over her breasts, her right hand shot up around his throat. With her own surge of power, she flipped them and straddled his waist, her nails dug into his skin and she leaned forward. "Now show me how a werewolf fucks."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>09-10-2013, 08:27:53</strong>
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				Logan was not going to argue, he loved it rough so of course he would enjoy it.&nbsp; However he was not prepared for how quick the vampire was, her agility surpassing him in his human form.&nbsp; He grunted as he found himself pinned to the bed with her nails at his throat and her body straddling his waist.&nbsp; Caught off guard, but not surprised, the female werewolves flipped him like this all the time when they fought for control and top...sometimes he would let them ride him, only to have them pay for it later.&nbsp; His natural dominate side was screaming though in this condition, not only because she has thrown herself on top but because she was squeezing his neck and digging her nails into it...his kind would often nip and bite each other on the neck to make each other submit while in wolf form.<br><br>"A werewolf huh?"&nbsp; He grunted as he asked, his eyes dilating as he looked up at her.&nbsp; His once deep, brown human eyes turned into a dark tint of red and reflected that of a feral wolf.&nbsp; He bared his teeth with his toothy grin, his fangs growing and sharpening.&nbsp; "I can show you exactly how a werewolf fucks."&nbsp; He said in a deeper tone than before as his body started to morph.&nbsp; An intense heat radiating from him, his muscles expanding and became more define.&nbsp; His neck thickened, reducing the pressure from her grasp which helped him breath easy despite her nails still digging into him.&nbsp; The nails on his hand started to elongate and sharpen as well.&nbsp; Wherever there was hair on his body it started to come in thicker and heavier, spreading across his chest and arms, the hair on his head getting more wild and messy.<br><br>His bones popped, his baggy jeans started to grow tighter which the change of bone structure and muscle density in his legs.&nbsp; Even a large bulge in the groin of his jeans started to rise up between her thighs, threatening to burst from the zipper.&nbsp; As his morph transformed his feet and spread hair all over his flesh, his nose and mouth were the last to take shape beneath her.&nbsp; His partial shift was complete, half man and half wolf.&nbsp; In this form he kept his humanoid figure but gained a large amount of wolf features.&nbsp; He was roughly a foot taller as well.&nbsp; "Is this what you wanted?"&nbsp; He asked, his claws racking down her back gently as to not actually tear into her flesh.&nbsp; They easily shredded her bra straps though, causing the garment to fall free and expose her perky breasts before his preying eyes.&nbsp; Wrapping his powerful arms around her waist and pulling her body tightly against the raging erection in his jeans, the werewolf did his best to lean up and forward, his long tongue snaking out to lap at her cleavage.&nbsp; The thick, strong appendage from his mouth made them jiggle with each stroke, the roughness of his tongue dragging over her nipples as he coated her chest with his thick saliva.<br><br>http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d5/1278627606.solidasp_vverevvolf.jpg (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d5/1278627606.solidasp_vverevvolf.jpg) - picture reference for general idea of what he looks like in werewolf form
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				Title: <strong>Re: Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>09-10-2013, 08:39:19</strong>
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				<br>Kezia could tell that the change in position had somewhat thrown Logan. She smiled, a little smug about how she had him pinned beneath her petite form. A lot of people loved to underestimate because of her height or the smallness of her form, she had her curves and her strength, sure, but she was a woman, soft and beautiful. Definitely not a blood sucking fighter, until suddenly she was and she had the man trapped beneath her, screaming for his life while she drained him dry. It wasn't often these days that she went in for the real fresh blood, but when she did, she enjoyed playing with her food before hand.<br><br>This was...turning out to be a tad different. Logan was handsome, strong, and just as rough as she could be. When his eyes changed color, she raised her brows with clear interest and licked her lips, his body began to change and she sat up, hand still tight around his neck as he transformed into something else. A werewolf, of course. Since that was what he was and my oh my was he an interesting specimen. Narrowing her gaze a bit as the warm flesh of his body became covered in thick, soft hair, she swallowed back her words and lowered her hand.<br><br>Fuck. What in the hell had she gotten herself into? She had never really been faced with a werewolf before. She had seen their human appearances, sure, but she had never dealt with their feral, beastly sides. Kezia had heard the stories of course but that was so very different than actually being in front of one. Her bra fell away like tissue paper and those full breasts were exposed, nipples pink and hard already, she yelped when he licked across his flesh and took her into his arms. Her core throbbed and she gasped as she felt the bulge beneath her rocking into her denim and silk covered core. Her clit ground down against the shape beneath and she closed her eyes, lips parting with gentle noises as he kept going.<br><br>Finally, Kezia gasped and snapped, "The way you're slobbering all over me makes you more like a dog than you think. Get on with it then. Show me." Sitting back, she fought against his iron grip and actually managed to pull away. Scrambling off of him, she yanked down her jeans and panties and threw them off, exposing the length of her soft curves and the fleshy mound between her thighs. Sitting up on her knees, she cupped her breasts, curiously eyeing the alien body before her. "Make me scream like a good little wife."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>10-10-2013, 03:22:44</strong>
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				Despite transforming, Logan still had a hold over himself.&nbsp; The lustful beast within was strong, but only rattling the cage.&nbsp; Had the moon been fuller or had his mind been dulled then he would risk a full, feral shift.&nbsp; As it was now though he still had a pretty level head despite strong urges and desires filling his hot and bothered body.&nbsp; The instincts were strong, but the man was still present in his werewolf form.&nbsp; It was a form they preferred while battled, the humanoid features proving useful and diverse while gaining a large, muscular body with sharp fangs and claws only made them more intimidating and deadly in close quarters combat.&nbsp; There full shift caused them to turn into a wolf where they lost their capabilities to actually talk and communicated through emotions and body language.&nbsp; This was unavoidable at certain times, such as that of the full moon and at high points of the mating season.&nbsp; His kind could shift into full wolf form if they so desired, sometimes they did while traveling around.<br><br>His gleaming, feral eyes glanced up at her as she slipped away and he licked his chomps, his mouth watering with lust and hunger for her body.&nbsp; Despite her attitude and words he could tell that her body was craving his touch.&nbsp; His ears had picked up even the smallest amount of her sighs and gasps of pleasure.&nbsp; His nose could smell the aroma of her arousal which radiated from between her thighs, she was thick with pheromones and prime for mating.&nbsp; Kezia's body was more than ready, but so was his.&nbsp; Logan's jeans were already threatening to rip off from his shift with the change in height and muscles mass, and his large erection which was pulsing and throbbing against the button and zipper of his pants, ...ready to burst and begging for release and attention.<br><br>A grunt escaped his throat as he got up off the bed when she let off his throat.&nbsp; Standing there, he stared intently as she stripped and exposed her glorious body to him at last.&nbsp; She was petite and fit, but as a woman had her curves.&nbsp; Kezia's body truly was desirable.&nbsp; She did not even have to tell him to do anything, all he could think about was claiming her body for his own.&nbsp; Logan's claws ripped through his jeans and boxers, the shreds falling to the floor at his furry feet.&nbsp; Springing up into the air was his red, velvet cock.&nbsp; No longer confined, the long and thick shaft raised up and throbbed with thick veins.&nbsp; Already the bulbous head was leaking with his thick precum which had smeared over his member making it glisten in the dim light.&nbsp; Beneath his impressive manhood there dangled his heavy balls, already full and swollen with seed ready to be emptied into a mate.<br><br>With her kneeling on the bed he approached her and said nothing, his mind completely focused on the task at hand as his eyes roamed over her body.&nbsp; Licking his lips he finally made his decision on where to start.&nbsp; Once again he knocked her on her back with his strength but instead of crawling on top this time he quickly snatched her legs with his large, furry hands and pulled them out from under her and spread them open.&nbsp; Leaning down over her lower body, his hot breathe teased her thighs and navel.&nbsp; His tongue snaked out to lick his lips as he eyed her soaking wet pussy that gleamed in the dim light much like that of his cock.&nbsp; Her aroma had his head buzzing and swirling...he wondered how good she tasted.&nbsp; Sliding his hands down to her thighs and gripping them tight, he leaned down with her legs going over his shoulders as he buried himself against her thighs.<br><br>As if he was starving he hungrily started to lick at Kezia's soft mound.&nbsp; His tongue was thick and long and could provide quick and powerful strokes.&nbsp; He lapped at her over and over again eagerly.&nbsp; His tongue stroked between the cheeks of her round bottom, flowing over the tight little pucker of her ass and lathering it up with his hot saliva.&nbsp; The long laps of his tongue would continue past her ass and stroke up along the slit of her pussy as he lapped up her juices.&nbsp; He groaned deeply and swallowed her sweet nectar.&nbsp; Logan's tongue was all over the place, coating her labia, her rim and bottom, her inner thighs and all around her mound.&nbsp; It swirled around the nub of her clit, even using the tip to flick it several times before continuing his oral assault as he ravished her nether regions with his rough tongue.&nbsp; His grip on her thighs remained firm to keep her legs open so she could not pull away as he feasted on her pussy, his nails even digging into her flesh slightly so that if she did try to yank away she would end up getting scratched.&nbsp; <br><br>Soon just the amount she was secreting was not enough.&nbsp; The werewolf's tongue started to prod her, slipping into her hot, tight, wet walls to drink more of her.&nbsp; Now his tongue was dipping inside her pussy a couple of inches as he lapped.&nbsp; His thick, hot appendage wiggled around and stroked her vaginal walls from different angles as he sucked passionately and made out with his wife's mound, his nose even nuzzling against her clit as he sank his prehensile tongue into her clenching depths.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>11-10-2013, 07:46:31</strong>
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				<br>Kezia wished for a moment that she had experimented with a werewolf before throwing herself into bed with one for the first time. It wasn't that his form was...off-putting, it was just...so much, so different. It was strange to think that she was actually attracted to Logan in that form. Seeing him as a man had been enough to convince her that they could at least have sex and then move on, but...this was just...new all together. It was confusing to look at him like that and feel the place between her thighs ache. She bit her bottom lip as her legs rubbed together and her inner walls clenched for relief. On the bed, she watched Logan move around, prowling as if now she was the prey.<br><br>And she had to admit, being the prey was pretty damn exciting.<br><br>Sucking in a tight rasp of air as she was knocked back, Kezia's long hair fanned out behind her. Breasts rising and falling with each breath, she looked up at the ceiling, throat squeezing as she gulped and hips squirming while Logan stared. But then her legs were pulled apart and lifted, her eyes widened and her lids lowered for a moment as she felt the heat of his breath. Then her knees went up over furry shoulders and she fisted the bed sheets beneath her. This was actually happening. She was married and she was about to have sex with her freak of a husband.<br><br>Then she screamed, head thrown back as his tongue began to assault her cunt. Kezia had a love affair with oral sex and she hardly got men that knew what they were doing. But Logan? Holy shit. Yeah. He knew. Every lick was lick a miniature heaven. He didn't stop at her pussy, oh no he kept going down until he was rimming her and oh she loved that. So much. Nipples hardening under the attention, she grasped her breasts and pulled with pitiful little noises raining free. Those ankles would twist and roll, toes stiffening and curling as he just kept going. <br><br>When he teased her clit, her thighs shook in his grasp. Kezia's hips would jerk off the bed and she gasped, her vision going a bit blurry while need clawed away at her. And while Logan clawed at her, too. She had to admit that the mixture of feeling something sharp and dangerous on her skin was invigorating. Biting her bottom lip, she squeezed her eyes shut and whimpered as his tongue slowly began to dive into her depths.<br><br>"Fuck," She gasped, her hand went down and she began to rub her clit in quick, tight circles. "Ohhh my god! Yes, yes, just like that."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>12-10-2013, 03:42:48</strong>
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				Logan held her tightly, but as a vampire she had quite the strength in her especially when her body was reacting and responding so strongly to what he was doing to her orally.&nbsp; Had he been a human unfortunate enough in this position to get her going like this then there was no doubt her thighs could cause some serious crushing damage to someone's head.&nbsp; The werewolf rode out the waves of her pleasures though, shifting his head with her writhing hips and keeping her as still as possible with his firm grasp and claws.&nbsp; &nbsp;Trying to keep her completely still though was like trying to fight the tide of an ocean, especially when her inhuman strength could almost rival his own.<br><br>The male took pride in the fact that he could bring pleasure to a woman like this, particularly his new bride Kezia who had been challenging him the entire time.&nbsp; It was like musci to his ears to have her gasping and moaning from more, from the very man she despised early and the very tongue she denied enjoying against her breath.&nbsp; Now she could not get enough as he assaulted her cunt with the lashings of his thick, strong, prehensile appendage.&nbsp; Deeper and deeper he wiggled it inside her vaginal walls, even though she was obviously experienced when it came to sex her pussy remained tight and ready to stretch.&nbsp; It was most likely due to how resistant her body was as well as her rapid healing abilities that both of their kind shared.<br><br>A deep grunt escaped his throat as he pushed her hand away from her clit with his snout aggressively, "no my dear.&nbsp; You told ME to make you scream."&nbsp; There was a gleam in his eyes as he looked up at her before he eagerly returned to her soft mound to continue the feast of eating his little bride out thoroughly.&nbsp; His tongue now roughly rolled over and around her erect clitoris, swirling it as quickly as he could before it teased her by flicking the little nub with fast strokes of the tip of his tongue.&nbsp; Opening his jaws even wider between her thighs, he gently pressed his teeth against her smooth, flawless skin and his tongue dragged between the cheeks of her ass and over the pucker of her ass before plunging into her depths as deep as he could reach.&nbsp; Inches deep now, he started to wiggle his tongue inside, applying pressure every which wall, lapping up against her clenching and squelching pussy.&nbsp; <br><br>Passionately he continued to erotically have his tongue dance inside her as he drank her sweet juices, just like the aroma she was giving off her taste was also intoxicating and made his head buzz and swirl.&nbsp; Was this vampire really affecting him so strongly?&nbsp; Logan's velvet cock was throbbing with need and desire, it was twitching with a wanton need to be buried as deep into her as possible.&nbsp; With each twitch more precum seeped out and leaked over his massive erection and also dripped to the floor.&nbsp; Logan resisted giving into his overwhelming needs for now as he focused on ravishing Kezia's pussy with his tongue to make her scream in ecstasy just like she wanted...all he wanted to do was put her in her place and shut her up by showing just what it meant to be fucked by a werewolf.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Turning Page [Reyne&amp;Ty5550]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>15-10-2013, 07:02:32</strong>
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				<br>It was so difficult to remain together when Logan was pulling her apart little by little. Thoughts were hard to process and unneeded breaths needed to be taken in order to even out her pleasure. If she were alive her blood would be simmering and racing through her. As it were, she could only feel the lashing of his tongue, the bite of his claws, the slip of fur and teeth. Kezia put her hands over her face, whimpering as he just kept going. The werewolf knew what to do and how to move. He was tasting her, savoring her, and then pushing her into depths she'd never known. Since the moment she'd met him he kept pushing her, making her feel tested and privileged to even be with him. She hated him. She really did.<br><br>Hatred simmered slightly before lust took over and she looked down as her hand was shoved away. "What," She panted, and then growled low. "Oh fuck you, Logan." It seemed like he'd be doing the fucking however. Mouth falling open, her eyes widened and her breath hiccuped before she twitched and shuddered all over. He was torturing her in the most beautiful way and she had to run her fingers through her hair and clench to calm down. But then Logan's tongue went lower, just to sink back into her.<br><br>So her other hand shot out and buried into the fur between his pointed ears and pulled as her orgasm slammed into her so hard, she did scream. Her pussy clenched around Logan's tongue before sweet release drowned her. There was a dull roar in her ears as she came, her walls shuddering and clenching over and over, juices seeping out from her, making her cry and both hands clench at the bedding beneath her.<br><br>
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