JacksAreWild
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Nov 18, 2013
- Location
- USA
Blue eyes fluttered closed as Sasha let out a happy sigh. Azura always did give the best kisses, whether deep, passionate ones to her lips, or the gentler, more teasing ones along her neck, Sasha truly did enjoy them all. Her head tilted from one side and then the other, giving Azura ample room to roam along her jawline and neck as she pleased. As her mate neared her ear lobe on the other side, Sasha chuckled softly and squirmed a little, there was a very ticklish spot that Azura's warm breath had ghosted over, right below her ear. The young guard was relieved that her lover did not choose to explore the area further, choosing to go south instead. "T-that's not behaving." Sasha gasped as finally a very hard, very achingly sensitive nipple was wrapped in the seal of a hot mouth.
"Ohhhh yesssss..." Sasha hissed as sharp teeth grazed the sensitive peak of her breast. Even though they had only been together twice, Azura seemed to know Sasha's body so well that the poor were wasn't going to stand a chance against her. A louder, sweeter moan fell from her lips as Azura's thumb began to circle her engorged clit.
Sasha's breath suddenly hitched in the back of her throat at the strange sensation of having her barrier nudged by Azura's slender finger. The young werewolf was now a mixture of excitement and absolute terror. Excitement because she loved Azura and was eager to be mated to the other female for the rest of their days. And terror because she knew that this was going to hurt, and it was going to be very, very permanent. Even in her lust addled mind, Sasha realized that this was a big step. That if she gave herself so fully to Azura, there was no changing her mind. This level of commitment was scary...but if Sasha were perfectly honest with herself, she had cared for Azura for a very long time, had probably even loved her way before she could have put it into words. There was no one else in this world who Sasha would want to give herself to. No one else who made her feel so safe and accepted.
"I want you to claim me...I want to be yours..." Sasha spoke softly as she tilted her head up to look straight into Azura's silver gaze. Even though her own voice sounded a little nervous, those blue eyes were sure that this was what she wanted. Rough fingers moved to stroke through Azura's hair, travel down the back of her neck, and head towards her back so that she could rake her nails pleasantly along the large expanse of skin as she waited patiently for Azura to push further into her wanting slit.
"Ohhhh yesssss..." Sasha hissed as sharp teeth grazed the sensitive peak of her breast. Even though they had only been together twice, Azura seemed to know Sasha's body so well that the poor were wasn't going to stand a chance against her. A louder, sweeter moan fell from her lips as Azura's thumb began to circle her engorged clit.
Sasha's breath suddenly hitched in the back of her throat at the strange sensation of having her barrier nudged by Azura's slender finger. The young werewolf was now a mixture of excitement and absolute terror. Excitement because she loved Azura and was eager to be mated to the other female for the rest of their days. And terror because she knew that this was going to hurt, and it was going to be very, very permanent. Even in her lust addled mind, Sasha realized that this was a big step. That if she gave herself so fully to Azura, there was no changing her mind. This level of commitment was scary...but if Sasha were perfectly honest with herself, she had cared for Azura for a very long time, had probably even loved her way before she could have put it into words. There was no one else in this world who Sasha would want to give herself to. No one else who made her feel so safe and accepted.
"I want you to claim me...I want to be yours..." Sasha spoke softly as she tilted her head up to look straight into Azura's silver gaze. Even though her own voice sounded a little nervous, those blue eyes were sure that this was what she wanted. Rough fingers moved to stroke through Azura's hair, travel down the back of her neck, and head towards her back so that she could rake her nails pleasantly along the large expanse of skin as she waited patiently for Azura to push further into her wanting slit.