Annabella93
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- Joined
- Jan 30, 2013
The maid moaned, and covered Dane's hands with hers on her breasts, she tilted her hips against his chest, she wanted him inside her as much as the woman working on him behind her.
Becca smiled, "Note that I will not accept any words you take back." She warned and pulled him all the way inside her. She moaned loud at the way he filled her. No one she had been with made her feel this way, and that's saying something. None of them filled her like Dane. Though he was stiff most of the time, sexually, he was the best partner.
She moved over him, riding him, up... down.. She shook around him, one of her hands slipped to where their bodies met, and she rubbed herself, she arched further, and moaned almost there..
Belle had a towel wrapped around her as she stepped into the living room to cross the treshhold to go upstairs. Her eyes shot open wide at the sight in front of her. Something possessive ran through her, Dane... She let the shock drown in, before stepping almost as quietly as she could around the heated people, and slipped past the arched doorway so she could go to the stairs.
Her heart raced. She didn't quite know why her insides felt cold. She couldn't penalize him, or ask of him anything at this point. This appeared to be the norm for humans, and she couldn't ask him to go against his nature. At least she thought it was a human thing. She couldn't hold him responsible for her- or her people's- ideals where mating was concerned. Still, that did not ease the pain in her chest. She headed to the closet to pull out a pair of sweat pants and a tank top.
Why hadn't he called her then? If it was a human thing, to have multiple mating.... Then why was she left behind? Gods... She needed to get that out of her mind. She picked her jacket, and her flipflops exiting through the back door. She did not want to disturb them. She made her way around to the small children's park by the beach, where there was sand everywhere, and a pair of swings and sliders. She took a seat on one of the swings, and swung herself slowly, humming under her breath.
Becca smiled, "Note that I will not accept any words you take back." She warned and pulled him all the way inside her. She moaned loud at the way he filled her. No one she had been with made her feel this way, and that's saying something. None of them filled her like Dane. Though he was stiff most of the time, sexually, he was the best partner.
She moved over him, riding him, up... down.. She shook around him, one of her hands slipped to where their bodies met, and she rubbed herself, she arched further, and moaned almost there..
Belle had a towel wrapped around her as she stepped into the living room to cross the treshhold to go upstairs. Her eyes shot open wide at the sight in front of her. Something possessive ran through her, Dane... She let the shock drown in, before stepping almost as quietly as she could around the heated people, and slipped past the arched doorway so she could go to the stairs.
Her heart raced. She didn't quite know why her insides felt cold. She couldn't penalize him, or ask of him anything at this point. This appeared to be the norm for humans, and she couldn't ask him to go against his nature. At least she thought it was a human thing. She couldn't hold him responsible for her- or her people's- ideals where mating was concerned. Still, that did not ease the pain in her chest. She headed to the closet to pull out a pair of sweat pants and a tank top.
Why hadn't he called her then? If it was a human thing, to have multiple mating.... Then why was she left behind? Gods... She needed to get that out of her mind. She picked her jacket, and her flipflops exiting through the back door. She did not want to disturb them. She made her way around to the small children's park by the beach, where there was sand everywhere, and a pair of swings and sliders. She took a seat on one of the swings, and swung herself slowly, humming under her breath.