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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Aug 6, 2004 9:46:16 GMT -5
His gentle touch feels just right. My heart begins to beat a little faster. I feel a burning sensation, as if his touch is cremating me alive. Longing makes me wet and open.
"...Lysander..."
As he touches me, I once again touch him, milking him as his hand so tenderly inflames me.
I kiss him more fervently now, with voracious aggression.
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Post by Helene on Aug 6, 2004 10:21:02 GMT -5
I tip-toe back into the bedroom and lean over Deetric, a lock of my wet hair coming out of my bun and hitting him in the head.
-Yes, Ive always wanted children. What woman doesnt? Now was the real question. Do you want me to have children with you?-
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Aug 6, 2004 10:25:22 GMT -5
I put my toung inside her, kissing her passionatly. I raise myself up to look into her eyes, I see her heart aflame just as mine. Im so glad I found her, and that she loves me.
"Anna, Are you...ready?"
I move my hand up to caress her, solftly and gently.
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Post by Kuroga on Aug 6, 2004 10:40:21 GMT -5
Kuroga laughs loudly just to hurt his ears.
You think some b’itch is going to hurt me .... NO... and for the fact that I’m with RI you dumb F’UCk. They can’t keep me imprison just because your pissed. YOU don’t have any say so in RI you RUNT.
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Aug 6, 2004 10:44:49 GMT -5
I pull his face up to mine and lick his lips. His black hair dangles into my face, tickling my nose.
I look up at him and cup his face with my hands.
"I want you..."
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Aug 6, 2004 10:52:21 GMT -5
"Then you...got me."
I move down, so as to get into position, and slip myself inside her. Again, I feel an even new sensation, something that completely takes me over with a burnning passion. Oh, what a wonderful feeling.
"l..love you..Anna."
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Aug 6, 2004 11:05:32 GMT -5
i grin slightly as i look at her. "oh, you dont think?... im sure they will keep a traitor there, and torture them more then a rebel. i know who you are kuroga.... leader of A.S.S.... but that doesnt make a difference, a traitor is a traitor...". i crack my wrist and flex my claws again.
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Aug 6, 2004 11:12:14 GMT -5
Of all the guys that I have been with, Lysander is the kindest and gentlest. He really is so naive. Love, we only have known each other two days. This isn't about love.
He has no trouble sliding inside of me, since I was very aroused by the tenderness of his tongue and fingers.
I close my eyes as he trusts inside me. I feel warm and numb, then completely detached from this place, from him, from everything.
It is a feeling of hollow pleasure, warping reality and time, so that I feel in a still vacuum of sensation.
My breathing becomes staggered and I moan and wince a little as he thrusts deeper and harder.
My body sloshes as he gains momentum, making my thighs and the sheets wet and musky.
Heat and pleasure are aggrandized with each passing moment until they are at their peak.
My body contracts around him, tightening, then breaking forth in violent release. I suddenly arch my back and grasp his head with both hands.
I moan and release him, falling back onto the mattress.
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Post by Kuroga on Aug 6, 2004 11:14:03 GMT -5
I’m no traitor.... let me go so I can beat you into piece. dar'm cords!!!!
She shifts and moves trying to break them free her body pinned against the wall. She yells as she try’s to move all she needed to do was break free. She stopped seeing that it was no use to fight the cords. She looks at him right into his eyes.. She had the ability to paralyze at sight. IF she wasn’t going to get free he wasn’t either.
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Aug 6, 2004 11:18:16 GMT -5
i look at her and then go to turn arround but find that i cant. "heh, paralization... not bad... but if that is all you can do... then i might as well kill you now". i concentrate and more cords wrap around her, onr on her neck tightening
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Post by Kuroga on Aug 6, 2004 11:29:09 GMT -5
Kuroga uses angel eyes marking all over his body. She clenches her fist and even though she cannot raise them high. She begin to push holes in the walls. You can hear her loud popping sound as the cords cut the air from her lungs. The wall began to break as she punch larger holes out. She was able to free her hands and went straight for the cords around her neck. She gasped loud as her lungs sucked the precious oxygen. She dug her nails into her skin just to grab the cord she slowly pulled at it and pulled at it her legs still bounded.
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Aug 6, 2004 11:35:11 GMT -5
i watch as light comes from her eyes and shines on me. "you forgot... you cant use that as long as your in the freezing fog...". cords come out of the ground and wrap the whole way from above her knee to her ankle. "cords can do alot more then just bind... such as pierce....or whip". i grin mentally.
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Post by Kuroga on Aug 6, 2004 11:41:38 GMT -5
You fuc‘ker
With a fast and powerful jerk the cords around her neck is broke. Kuroga summon her sword and grab’s it tightly as if it was his head. She rams the sword at the tip of her knee and fastly start to cut the cords.
Crap hurry hurry
She thought to her self as she imaged cords slashing at her, how she hated whips she didn’t care about anything else that could hurt her, just cords.
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Aug 6, 2004 11:44:31 GMT -5
i grin slightly. "come on..., i just had some rest, i still hae alot more energy left...". two cords come up infront of me, and more wrap around her wrist from the cieling. "hmm. so where is the best spot... back, chest, neck, legs, arms... hmm..."
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Post by Kuroga on Aug 6, 2004 11:49:25 GMT -5
Kuroga turn into a fox demon giving her more strenght to bust the wall faster. One hand is free and she smiles for relief. She fought to free the rest a sword appears in her hand, she hurls it at val fast. Then another and another as she try's to break free.
DAM"N Cords... AHHHH
She slash at them and pulls and tugs.
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