FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
“More?” she asked looking confused. “what do you mean there is more to me? Anurian? You mean Ashalah?” she asked baffled and confused as she studied his face, clearly not certain what to think of all of this. “what are you doing?” she asked as she fell onto the bed, licking her lips and swallowing thickly as she closed her eyes. “i feel strange.” she moaned softly, her primal Arkthorian instincts welling up, over riding her self control. His blood, and him in particular was driving her instincts very high, forcing her to submit to him, her female arkthorian wanting him, he was a good mate, would bring good offspring, she wasn't going to bond with him but she was going to test his seed and stamina as Arkthroian women where want to do.
She mewled as his hand tightened on her breast arching against him again, her head leaning back even more, baring more of her neck to him. She moaned as her fingers dragged slowly through his fur before her fingers tightened and went through to skin, clawing down his back, testing his pain tolerance as warm sweet blood trailed under her fingers, not much but a human would have felt the pain, she didn't have the claws of an Arkthorian though so he probably didn't even feel it very well but another instinct was riding her just as hard. “i want your blood.” she whispered, her mouth closing over the pusle in his neck, sinking her fangs into his neck, sucking hard but releasing no toxins as she sucked his blood into her mouth, moaning and mewling loudly, her needy noises driving her, and his lust even higher as his blood rushed through her, driving her Arkthorian instincts even higher as she drank his blood, the dna markers in his blood unlocking the markers in her own DNA, altering her at a base level.
She released his neck to unleash a high keening cry of delight and want, no NEED as his fingers stroked her cunt, humping his fingers, reaching up and ripping her own shirt off, the material shredding under her long black claws, where they came from she neither wondered nor cared. Too lost in lust, want and need, clawing her own flesh, her blood welling over her own skin as she bared her bare flesh to him, her large breasts jiggling as she wriggled and moaned under him, trying to claw her pants off as well. “yes, I have wanted it for so long. So long, ever since I saw Ashalah, heard Armand in my head I have WANTED you, NEEDED you please, take me.” she didn't even care that he had called her Earthling, it was true after all. “please... Thomas... fill me up, take me, own me.” she moaned taking his length in her hand, pressing it to her cunt, moaning loudly, trying to pull him into her. Wanting to feel him so deep inside of her that her cervix opened up to him, let him fill her very womb with his hot, wet Alien seed. “please.... don't tease me...” she pleaded panting hard and letting off another high keening cry of need.
She mewled as his hand tightened on her breast arching against him again, her head leaning back even more, baring more of her neck to him. She moaned as her fingers dragged slowly through his fur before her fingers tightened and went through to skin, clawing down his back, testing his pain tolerance as warm sweet blood trailed under her fingers, not much but a human would have felt the pain, she didn't have the claws of an Arkthorian though so he probably didn't even feel it very well but another instinct was riding her just as hard. “i want your blood.” she whispered, her mouth closing over the pusle in his neck, sinking her fangs into his neck, sucking hard but releasing no toxins as she sucked his blood into her mouth, moaning and mewling loudly, her needy noises driving her, and his lust even higher as his blood rushed through her, driving her Arkthorian instincts even higher as she drank his blood, the dna markers in his blood unlocking the markers in her own DNA, altering her at a base level.
She released his neck to unleash a high keening cry of delight and want, no NEED as his fingers stroked her cunt, humping his fingers, reaching up and ripping her own shirt off, the material shredding under her long black claws, where they came from she neither wondered nor cared. Too lost in lust, want and need, clawing her own flesh, her blood welling over her own skin as she bared her bare flesh to him, her large breasts jiggling as she wriggled and moaned under him, trying to claw her pants off as well. “yes, I have wanted it for so long. So long, ever since I saw Ashalah, heard Armand in my head I have WANTED you, NEEDED you please, take me.” she didn't even care that he had called her Earthling, it was true after all. “please... Thomas... fill me up, take me, own me.” she moaned taking his length in her hand, pressing it to her cunt, moaning loudly, trying to pull him into her. Wanting to feel him so deep inside of her that her cervix opened up to him, let him fill her very womb with his hot, wet Alien seed. “please.... don't tease me...” she pleaded panting hard and letting off another high keening cry of need.