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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on Jun 4, 2009 11:42:31 GMT -5
halloween. She had to admit, this surely was better than anything she had felt. Small moans rippled through her silence, her own body rocking back against his thrusts, clearly enjoying herself as well. Though she was smaller than him, she held his weight well, her front legs splayed slightly. Her head was lowered, nostrils quivering, and her body shook ever so slightly.
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Post by KatiieColours on Jun 4, 2009 11:59:01 GMT -5
Oscurità [/font] Being bad just feels so good, When you‘re the devil of the dark
Just before he began to seed again he returned to her usual hole, thrusting deep inside her quivering folds and releasing, the liquid spilling out and covering the mare’s hind legs. He dismounted and grunted softly, his usually glossy pelt slick with perspiration, his breathing accelerated, muscular chest raising and falling heavily. Pushing his velveteen muzzle to her flower he cleansed her quietly, the tip of his silky ribbon working away at her folds, flicking inside and tickling her. After he finished he sighed, his body fatigued, and rested his noble head over her dainty back, his breath cool along her spine, nuzzling at the soft skin in the centre of her back. Breaking the silence in husky tones he spoke, "Enjoy yourself love?".
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on Jun 4, 2009 12:13:28 GMT -5
Ears tilted slightly, her breathing heavy as he finished. The Arabian's body still quivered, and she lowered her head, blowing out of her nostrils. Smirking at his words, she flicked her ears back, and flicked her tail over his neck gently. "That I did," she spoke in a low voice, and turned her body slightly, propping her head up onto his back, her muzzle rubbing in small circles gently. Her breathing began to steady out, and the circles stopped, eyes drifting close slowly.
halloween
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Post by KatiieColours on Jun 6, 2009 17:13:33 GMT -5
Oscurità [/font] Being bad just feels so good, When you‘re the devil of the dark
His breathing slowed, although he was still weary and just rested in the moment. His handsome crown was still draped over the stunning fae’s petite frame, silky tassels brushing her as he nuzzled her gently, enjoying the feeling of her velvet kissers on his back. Smiling smugly as she spoke he closed the mahogany lids over his molten silver orbs, blissfully happy. A gentle breeze rolled through the land, drying his slick mahogany pelt in the midday sun, his thick coal banner fluttering softly. Sighing gently he stood up straight, a distant sadness in his sombre silver orbs: he knew she would soon be back with that other stag. Maybe it was for the best. Maybe not. Anyway, what was getting him so worked up? Normally it was just sex and then go; what made this mare any different? Would he ever know? Kissing her soft forehead gently he turned and began to walk away, knowing it would be easier to go now. If she wanted to follow she could, but he kinda guessed she wouldn’t. As he began to walk away he turned one last time, looking deep into her striking orbs; would he ever see her again? He sure as hell hoped so.
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on Jun 6, 2009 20:13:27 GMT -5
I'm falling apart, I'm falling apart.
Don't say this won't last forever As she felt him move away, she flicked her ears forward curiously. Turning her head to look at him, her brown eyes caught him looking at her. He had walked away, and she nickered in confusion, taking a few steps toward him. But, something stopped her. Throwing her head in the air, the mare flared her nostrils, taking a few steps backwards. Rearing, she danced back a few steps, sending out a chilling whinny, landing with a loud snort. Watching Oscurita for a moment longer, Halloween turned and disappeared into the brush, on her way back to her home. Back to her herd. And back to Carzeth.
characters spent - 1089 character used - HALLOWEEN
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