Arctic Fox
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Sep 21, 2012
'This must be a dream' she thought as her entire body shivered delightfully. If it was, she did not want it to end. With each thrust from him sent her body swaying. She could feel him large and tight within her. Never did she think that a man could do such. His lips dancing on her skin, awakening her body. Each stroke demanding more from her, which she was more than willing to give. Her strong and delicate hands running along his back, shoulders and through his dark silky hair, audible gasps escaping her lips as she was becoming breathless in ecstasy. She wanted to feel this way forever. Rolling upon the petals and soft grass she found herself atop her dark and handsome suitor. His strong cock still in her. Her hands braced against his chest, she arched her back slightly as his large hands grasped her by the hips and pillowy buttocks. Suddenly she felt him moving her upon his cock, her body working with it. His thumbs along her pelvis, making her sway as well grinding against him. Her breasts swaying and jiggling for him, for him alone. Her hair moved wildly about her like a crown of pure silver.
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In the true reality within the cavern her body lay restrained by the strong vines. The Dragons sinewy body poised above her reacted to the long serpents tongue against her intimate femininity. Its flicking eliciting her to writhe and let heady breathless gasping moans escape from her. The vines slowly and carefully parted her legs, even as others kept her breasts in position for his easy access. A few 'slumberbells' surrounded her head. Now and then releasing their sweet scented pollen spores. These once inhaled would keep her in an easy sleep. To sleep, to dream.
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Of course he was expecting such. Nadir sat languidly on what was once his fathers throne. He was handsome in an evil fashion. His pale features were harsh. His body lean. "Ah!...about time" he spoke as he waved a hand about like this was a non-matter. In one hand he spun 4 blue crystal orbs. Round and round in his hand, almost hypnotically. "You are late, but not unexpected". About the throne room were many warriors, most barely hidden or seemed to be hidden. "You want that pitiful manual back? Then come closer Vixen", it was almost a dare. A trap perhaps? Reaching he plucked one of the orbs with his opposite hand. He threw it hard against one of the large columns. It shattered releasing the smoky magick within. A book formed and fell to the ground as the columns base. "I have learned what I needed from it" he gave the kitsune an evil grin.
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In the true reality within the cavern her body lay restrained by the strong vines. The Dragons sinewy body poised above her reacted to the long serpents tongue against her intimate femininity. Its flicking eliciting her to writhe and let heady breathless gasping moans escape from her. The vines slowly and carefully parted her legs, even as others kept her breasts in position for his easy access. A few 'slumberbells' surrounded her head. Now and then releasing their sweet scented pollen spores. These once inhaled would keep her in an easy sleep. To sleep, to dream.
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Of course he was expecting such. Nadir sat languidly on what was once his fathers throne. He was handsome in an evil fashion. His pale features were harsh. His body lean. "Ah!...about time" he spoke as he waved a hand about like this was a non-matter. In one hand he spun 4 blue crystal orbs. Round and round in his hand, almost hypnotically. "You are late, but not unexpected". About the throne room were many warriors, most barely hidden or seemed to be hidden. "You want that pitiful manual back? Then come closer Vixen", it was almost a dare. A trap perhaps? Reaching he plucked one of the orbs with his opposite hand. He threw it hard against one of the large columns. It shattered releasing the smoky magick within. A book formed and fell to the ground as the columns base. "I have learned what I needed from it" he gave the kitsune an evil grin.