A Romance between Griphon and Hawk
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				Title: <strong>A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>27-03-2008, 07:34:40</strong>
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				(OOC: I have problems describing large scale gatherings, so I hope that this is good enough.)<br><br>Soft chatter filled the room, mostly it seemed like idle banter, but one could never tell what words were innocent when the member’s of the house major and minor gathered together beneath one roof.&nbsp; Even the subtlest gesture could have infinite meanings, that is if the observer understood the hidden ‘language’ of the nobles.<br><br>The older members of the various house holds remained on the outskirts of ballroom, sitting around tables discussing plan’s with their allies, and making absurd boasts when they believed that there foes were within earshot.&nbsp; They supped on delicacies gathered from amongst the known universe, and drank of heady spirits, the bravest or perhaps the most foolish among them filled their cups with the cinnamony smelling substance known as spice beer.<br><br>A band was on stage, supposedly they were all Tleiaxu creations, engineered for their musical talents.&nbsp; The lovely sounds that drifted throughout the large ballroom were certainly wonderful, but, it was impossible to tell if this was just not an idle boast by the heads of CHOAM. Above the song, one would occasionally here <br><br>“Oh I believe that the young master/miss has matured wonderfully!”&nbsp; While a family member would gesture towards a young person out on the dance floor.&nbsp; For such gatherings were always lovely opportunities to attempt to ally two houses through the ties of marriage.&nbsp; <br><br>One such young woman was currently walking alone on the dance floor, she was a lovely creature.&nbsp; Her crimson hair caused eyes to automatically jumped to her when she came into view,&nbsp; but once they were drawn in they were trapped by the girl’s beauty.&nbsp; Her face was hard, with large grey eyes, that seemed to carry a hint of disdain for whomever they fell upon, her nose was delicate and smallish, her cheek bones prominent, the young woman’s skin was flawless, and her features sharp.&nbsp; <br><br>The silent woman was clad in a long black dress, that was tailored made for her lovely form.&nbsp; It was cut low at the front to reveal the red heads ample cleavage, the soft milk white flesh was only concealed by a few laces the seemed to keep the dress from completely revealing her feminine assets.&nbsp; The soft fabric clung to every feminine curve, and down her trim tummy, a slit ran down from her thigh to the floor allowing a hint of flesh to be seen with every step or turn she made.<br><br>The strange girl wore a rather gaudy gold necklace, and upon each of her fingers was a ring topped with a brilliant stone, it was a basic show of wealth, from a woman not yet trained completely in the subtlety of station.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>27-03-2008, 09:22:59</strong>
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				"Be seen. Move around. Listen. Learn. Observe." his father and commander had ordered him, and as an obedient son he moved around the ballroom, his eyes and ears sharp and on alert, yet going against all his trained instincts moving around on the outskirts of the dancefloor, far away from the safety of the walls, and without a true oversight of the situation in all directions.<br><br>A proud young man, tall, with his black hair cut in a millitary style, strong features, a square jaw, and a sharp nose. His black eyes are moving constantly, taking in as much of what he can see, and the corners of his mouth are curled up in a forced smile.<br><br>Dressed in a black millitary uniform with no distinguishing marks, as he has not earned himself the position to be actually part of the millitary yet, he walks around, like an hawk circling for prey.<br><br>His dark eyes glide over the dancefloor and are about to scan another section when they snap on a young woman alone there, and he swallows, his eyes locked on her, staring, a predator ready to strike.<br><br>No amount of mental discipline he has can make him look away from the vision in his eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>28-03-2008, 05:52:07</strong>
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				The red haired beauty could feel the eyes resting upon her, slowly she rotated her body.&nbsp; Her cold grey eyes locked with the young man’s as a bit of a smirk spread across her full lips.&nbsp; Her tongue slid across her lips for an instant.&nbsp; <br><br>There was something intriguing about the stranger, but, she wasn’t going to simply wander into his arms!&nbsp; That would be unbecoming of a woman of her station, so, she slowly pivoted on her heels and began to walk away.&nbsp; She made an effort to exaggerate the sway of her hips, causing that round rump of hers to sway with every step that she took.&nbsp; <br><br>She was heading away from the main gathering, particularly away from the watchful eyes of her family.&nbsp; She wanted to have a bit of fun without having one of her boisterous relatives getting in the way of her enjoyment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>28-03-2008, 07:11:40</strong>
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				He smiles, his teeth showing and lighting up his gloomy face, as she walks away. And then he follows her, but not in a straight line, he is also aware of the games that are played here, but by continuing his path, as instructed by his father, occasionally glancing in her direction and moving through the crowd of people, ducking with polite bows, and avoiding her gaze with courteous nods to people he just passes. Sometimes spending some time to talk to an old friend of the family, or when he is adressed instead. But he never loses track of his prey, slowly, very slowly closing in on her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>28-03-2008, 07:41:50</strong>
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				How the young woman wanted to look back to make sure that the handsome youth was still following her, but she wouldn’t allow it.&nbsp; If she turned her gaze to him for but an instant, he would realize that he had some sort of power over her, and that was a grave mistake to make.&nbsp; It was one of the many lessons that she had learned growing up.&nbsp; She had to have faith that she could entangle a man...&nbsp; No matter how dashing he was.<br><br>While the young woman passed close to one of the house minor tables, a delicate hand moved quickly,&nbsp; &nbsp;gracefully as she snagged a half emptied mug of spice beer right out from under a man’s nose who was already in quite a stupor.&nbsp; She smiled in victory, she hadn’t been caught!&nbsp; Though she did quickly retreat from the scene of the crime.&nbsp; <br><br>When she thought she was far enough away from the table,&nbsp; &nbsp;she looked down at her spoils.&nbsp; She had always wanted to try the heady substance, but her father kept it just out of her grasp.&nbsp; It was an unbecoming vice for a lady he would often say, try some semulta, or something equally as elegant.&nbsp; Of course, now that the opportunity had presented itself, how could she ignore it?&nbsp; <br><br>So, she did what any self respecting hedonist would do, she brought the mug to her lips and took a rather deep drink.&nbsp; The wonderful taste of melange danced across her tongue, while the alcohol burnt her throat causing the lovely young lady to cough.&nbsp; &nbsp;For a moment, she almost forgot about the chase!&nbsp; But fortunately, she had already found that little bit of solitude, the crowd was thinner here, populated mostly by other young men and women from the various houses, who were looking to escape from there responsibilities for a time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>28-03-2008, 08:49:04</strong>
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				The young man approaches her, finally having arrived near his prey, and then, with a polite nod he passes her, and continues through the crowd of younger people to part of the ship where the shuttles are located to bring back people to their own ships.<br><br>As he moves through the door, he glances over his shoulder at her, or the ballroom, she cannot tell and then closes the door behind him.<br><br>"Oh please. Come." he whispers quietely into the free air as he places his back against the bulkhead of the Guild ship, for the first time feeling somewhat safe, two ways to approach him and one closed by a door. Curiously he tries to recall who the red haired girl is that is making his heart beat so fast, and his palms somewhat sweaty. He cannot recall having seen her before.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>28-03-2008, 20:15:45</strong>
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				The young woman watched silently fuming as the young man walked right past her.&nbsp; The audacity made her blood boil!&nbsp; Who did he think he was?&nbsp; Didn’t he know it was his duty to confront a young woman, and give her the chance to turn him away!&nbsp; <br><br>Very much like a little girl,&nbsp; the red haired beauty slammed her foot down hard against the floor.&nbsp; &nbsp;A few eyes quickly turned in her direction.&nbsp; Though the well informed ones soon looked away, realizing just who the girl was.<br><br>“Fine then...”&nbsp; She took another drink of the potent beverage and discarded the mug.&nbsp; “If the stranger doesn’t have the courage to confront me, I’ll have to take it upon myself to be the one with the backbone”.&nbsp; Though, she didn’t depart immediately, she spent a bit of time waiting hoping to build the young man’s anticipation.<br><br>After she felt a sufficient amount of time passed the young woman straightened her clothing, and headed off towards the alluring youth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>28-03-2008, 20:36:57</strong>
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				Being patient is one of the great virtues taught to all members of his House, keeping your mind occupied, your senses alert and your body at ease, a useful practice for those who practice patience. His teacher, a mentat, has taught his pupil how to use his thoughts in analyzing and cross-referencing memories in his mind's eye, and the young man is now busy trying to identify this young lady with the information he has, but his thoughts are stopped each time he tries to focus on one of the young woman's features.<br><br>His senses are still sharp, registering the laughter of people in the other room. The soft hum of the airscrubbers and the fresh air coming from them. The soft throbbing of the ship, and the barely registerable sound of the lights. The scents of melange, sweat, and perfumes still lingering thinly in the air. The cold hard steel beneath his feet and the slight vibrating of the deck, and of course every minute scratch in the wall in front of him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>31-03-2008, 04:24:51</strong>
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				Unfortunately, the beautiful red head hadn’t been fortunate enough to receive such special training.&nbsp; For a time, she had been considered for the Bene Gesserit order, but upon further examination it was discovered that her...&nbsp; Personality clashed greatly with the witches’ own philosophy.&nbsp; So, as usual she allowed her passions to lead her, soon the young woman came into view, examining the young man a bit closer now that she had the young man isolated.<br><br>“Good evening...”&nbsp; She whispered, her voice seemed to ooze with sensuality, husky feminine yet full of authority.&nbsp; Full lips parted into a toothy smile, as the young woman gave just the hint of a curtsy.&nbsp; Her tongue ran across her lips, as she took another step closer...&nbsp; For some reason the youth looked familiar but she just couldn’t place where she had last laid eyes upon him.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>31-03-2008, 05:35:58</strong>
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				His dark eyes snap onto her when she enters, burning with a consuming passion and a desire.<br><br>"Good evening." he says with a barely perceptible nod, his voice warm and clear and then he returns her smile. His lips part to reveal his teeth and his gloomy face lights up, and he takes a step towards her.<br><br>They are now standing so close that they almost touch eachother, and his scent is masculine, with a hint of soap and silt to it.<br><br>Very slowly he leans forwards and down to her, his eyes locked on hers and his mouth slightly open.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>31-03-2008, 05:59:32</strong>
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				Passion was easy, the beautiful red haired woman didn’t need names, introduction, or even a hint of courtly curtsey.&nbsp; Like the rest of her line, she searched for sensation, pleasure, and power, so eschewing normal greeting, the crimson haired nymph stepped forward wrapping her arm tightly around the young man’s waist, pressing her ample chest against his hard muscle.&nbsp; Her lips curled into a predatory sneer as she gazed into his eyes for but a moment, before she leaned inward pressing her pouting lips against his own.<br><br>The tips of her fingers brushed against him, applying slight pressure to his uniform.&nbsp; Slowly sliding across his ribs, resting her long digits, and small hands against the strangers chest.&nbsp; Why did it matter, she’d never see the stranger again...&nbsp; And this party was dreadfully boring.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>31-03-2008, 06:34:01</strong>
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				He doesn't know what overcomes him. The desire, the passion, the hunger for this woman. It's stronger than anything he has felt before, and when she presses herself against him, he wraps his arms around her and hungrilly returns the kiss. Pressing her closer to his body, almost as if he wants to pull her into himself entirely.<br><br>Due to his training some part of him stays rational, but now subjected to the lust the rest is feeling too. And slowly, almost hesitant, he breaks of the kiss and breathes: "Can't stay here. Someone might come."<br><br>Without a warning, he slides his arms down to her round bottom and he lifts her up with his strong arms and carries her, almost hurriedly down the corridors towards the ship's docking areas, that, as this is a neutral occasion, should be without any presence of personel, and he walks into an old model shuttle.<br><br>Still holding her he kisses her again, more passionate if that is possible and his hands now get a feel of her butt. <br><br>"I want you." are all the words he can manage to say.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>31-03-2008, 06:42:47</strong>
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				“Of course you do...”&nbsp; She says with a smile, her stark grey eyes already filled with lust, as her slender digits slid through the young man’s black hair.&nbsp; Her arms wrapped softly around the man’s neck, enjoying the feeling of weightlessness and the youth’s strength<br><br>She leaned inward, pressing her full lips against the man’s neck, her body swaying ever so slightly causing her chest to sway against the man’s muscled chest.&nbsp; She softly sucked on his skin, her lips focusing almost wholly on the various pleasure centers.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>She moaned softly feeling large hands playing over her rump, the muscles tensed against his grasp as she looked up with flushed cheeks.&nbsp; Already, she felt a warmth growing within her, and if one looked close enough they could see the slightest hint of darkness at the crotch of her dress
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>01-04-2008, 17:54:52</strong>
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				At the same time he is keeping her in his arms and trying to undress her, something which really doesn't succeed, and he growls softly from deep within his throat in annoyance. Or lust, which it is is hard to tell. He then moves back to a pilot's seat and sits himself down. Still pulling her close and with a triumphant grin, he begins to unfasten her dress.<br><br>The young man's movements are clumsy, not used to removing the elaborate dresses that the ladies of the court wear. The dresses where often two servants are required to put them on.<br><br>"Curses." he mutters and he presses himself even closer to her body to look at what his hands are attempting to do.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-04-2008, 05:43:21</strong>
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				“Has anyone ever told you that you look quite cute when frustrated?”&nbsp; A long fingered hand slowly caressed the sides of the young man’s face.&nbsp; She enjoyed the youth struggling with the numerous bindings of her garment.&nbsp; She leaned forward to softly kiss his neck, her warm damp lips pressed against his skin occasionally sucking on the young man’s flesh or running her tongue across it.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her dainty arms held the young man close , slowly the red haired beauty takes the young man’s hand and slowly guides them, assisting him in baring her flesh.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>03-04-2008, 06:56:40</strong>
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				With a little bit of her help as well as looking at what his hands are doing slowly the bindings of her garment disappear and he removes it, tossing it on the ground nearby.<br><br>"You are beautiful." he whispers as he takes her chin in his hand gently and looks into her eyes. Then he presses his lips against her and his tongue probes carefully at her mouth, as his hands move to roam her skin, brushing it so softly, it barely feels as if he's touching her.<br><br>His senses are overwhelmed by her, but slowly he is regaining some control over himself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-04-2008, 07:18:01</strong>
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				The red haired nymph was surprisingly uncovered beneath the ornate dress, her full breasts were perky her pink nipples were hard just begging for the youth’s touch.&nbsp; A bit of a crimson flush was present across her chest, and her cheeks.&nbsp; Her flesh was without flaw, completely smooth.&nbsp; <br><br>She aggressively throws herself into his kiss, lips pressing hard against his, her own tongue moved with his softly tickling and stroking the sensitive muscle.&nbsp; She moaned softly into the young man’s mouth as her own hands began to unfasten the shirt of his uniform.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>03-04-2008, 20:31:12</strong>
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				As she begins to unfasten his shirt and his uniform his hands move all over her body, finally resting one hand on one breast and the other against her inner thigh. It was like his hands were trying to see what he had, while his mouth was tasting her, and his eyes were drink drinking deeply from hers.<br><br>He breaks off the long kiss to catch a little bit of breath and his head moves to the side of hers and his tongue flicks gently against her earlobe as he breathilly whispers: "I want you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>04-04-2008, 03:05:12</strong>
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				"Of course you do..."&nbsp; She smiled, enjoying the feeling of his powerful hands resting upon her soft flesh.&nbsp; &nbsp; The red head simply tossed the garment away, not caring where it landed as she took hold the young man’s hand leading it slowly to the mound of her sex.&nbsp; “I’m yours for the taking my beautiful boy...”&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>04-04-2008, 06:08:48</strong>
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				The hand resting on her breast, begins to softly massage the soft flesh, as she guides his other hand even closer to her sex. The massaging fingers focus then on her pink hard nipple and rub it softly and firmly between them, as his other hand's fingers begin to slowly trail the outer edges of her womanly folds.<br><br>His erection is straining to escape from his pants and the most pleasing imagination in his toughts is at the same time arrousing him more as well as scaring him a little with it's intensity.<br><br>His lips wrap around her lower lip and softly he bites it, before pressing his lips fully against hers and again kiss her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>09-04-2008, 07:32:22</strong>
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				The red haired nymph’s body was exquisitely reactive to the young man’s touch, her lips parted and trembled ever so slightly, as a low husky moan passed them.&nbsp; The sound was barely audible, but the young woman’s breathing was already increasing rapidly with each one of the young man’s teasing touches.&nbsp; <br><br>The young woman’s own hands adeptly freed her partner’s throbbing shaft, one of those delicate hands soon wrapped around it forming a tight O just beneath the head of his member. Slowly she began to stroke it, almost as if she meant to tease him.<br><br>She accepted the kiss willingly a bit of a gasp lept from her throat when she felt his teeth gently nipping at her flesh.&nbsp; Still, she could talk...&nbsp; “Would you like me to kiss it?”&nbsp; She slurred slightly thanks to her immobile lower lip. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>09-04-2008, 08:07:09</strong>
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				Flashes of her lips wrapped around his shaft invade his toughts. Of her red mane draped against his stomach and his legs, and his erection jumps in her hands.<br><br>"Uhuh." is all that he manages to say, his eloquent words fading from his lips, as he wants her too much.<br><br>His black eyes are looking deep within hers, looking to devour her, and they say more than just the words that come out of his mouth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>09-04-2008, 08:44:32</strong>
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				“Good...”&nbsp; She whispered and switched her positon so she was on her knee’s in front of him.&nbsp; She smiled up at him, her look was devilish.&nbsp; Her tongue darted over her lips, making them slick.&nbsp; She leaned forward then pressing her hand to his chest, to keep her balance another wrapped around the base of his shaft.<br><br>She then moved forward,&nbsp; &nbsp;her breath would tickle his member and those crimson locks would dance across his flesh.&nbsp; Slowly that pink muscle slipped from her full lips to softly circle his shaft before she pressed his head to his lips.&nbsp; She moved her head forward, bringing him into her hot slick mouth, and she began to suck as her head slowly moved downward her tongue tickling the senstive on his underside.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Romance between Griphon and Hawk</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dingo</strong> on <strong>19-04-2008, 18:28:31</strong>
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				Words could not describe the feelings that are running through his body and his mind right now, as the mysterious woman wraps her soft lips around his member. Not could he use words to describe it, as it seems that she has taken his tongue. His heart is pounding, almost within his throat and his hands are hovering near her head, wanting to press her onto him harder, wanting to take her.<br><br>Instead his hands move gently to her shoulders, and rub down her soft pale naked flesh, his strong hands trembling with desire and he just caresses her back as she works on him.
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