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To be in Control (me and xWickedBlackLace)

Marilyn couldn't help it. She had to roll her eyes. He sounded ridiculous and arrogant, and it almost contridicted everything he had just admitted to her about needing her. "Of course dear. Hardy beast. Impossible to kill." she waved it off, a smile prodding her pink lips as she looked back down to him. Now she was caught between his arms and chest. It made her stop rubbing because she was too close to him now to move her arms freely.

Realizing this, she pouted slightly. "Me taking your sould would be more painful for you than you want to admit." she said, lips twitching as she mulled the scenario over. "But I would make it hurt so good. I'd be sure of it."
 
He couldn't help but smile as he saw her reaction. He knew he contradicted himself there. But he had to think of himself as bigger than what he was, it was his battle mentality. He could shrug off blow after blow if he thought that. But here he was, trying to make himself big to her, and it wasn't the right way to go.

Her words of her taking his soul made him smile, pulling her closer to him, not relenting in their closeness. "Oh, but you can make me hurt so good now. So why wait for death..."
 
"Who said anything about waiting?" she teased, tapping at his nose lightly as she gave his lips a gentle and playful lick. "Just because I'll be there to collect you when you go to hell, doesn't mean you're off the hook now." she said with a grin.

Her smaller body wiggled against him as he held her, her hands beginning to stroke his sides and tease his sensitive flesh with her fingers.
 
"Oh, I'm not off the hook?" He said in a shocked voice, though he smirked, licking her lips back teasingly before he kissed her deeply. "Mmm, I don't think you could torment my soul. I think I'll just be lost in the throes of excasy for all of eternity."

He felt her hands going over his upper body, and the rest of his clothes disappeared for her. His hands reached her clothes, peeling her top off and tossing it to the side before his haste caught him, having him rip her bottoms off, leaving them both nude.
 
Throes of ecstasy for eternity...

Those words rang in her head, sort of an inspiration to her as they participated in their passionate bout of fucking and she finally closed her eyes. She drifted off to sleep with quite a wistful smile on her delicate and feminine face.

As per normal, however, when the moon rose she was up before he was, outside of the cavern they hid in. She'd given him magical access to leave and come at whim so if he wanted to come out and find her, he could do so. For now the dark creature was in the fields, playing on the stones carved with magical symbols. Being in a good mood, her red eyes glimmered in the moonglow as she pounced on fireflies.
 
Their lovemaking wasn't lost on him, the throes of pleasure always deepening his impression of the passion and love that the two of them shared. But soon, as the sun started crawling up the horizon, he was forced to sleep.

He awoke alone, but he could feel her nearby, just outside of their hiding hold. He followed her, closing the outermost door behind him before shifting to the form of a snow wolf. His fur shone brightly in the moonlight as he padded forward slowly, his eyes still the same bright blue.

You are always so adorable. His mind sent to her as he approached, moving next to one of the stones and laying down, watching her.
 
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