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Oct 11, 2012 16:47:39 GMT -5
Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 11, 2012 16:47:39 GMT -5
"Unless I fell," Fyodor notes wryly. "Well, how to find a wolf...with no pork chops o tie around my neck..?"
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Oct 11, 2012 16:56:58 GMT -5
Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 11, 2012 16:56:58 GMT -5
"You could try howling," she said with a giggle. "Or maybe we could hunt down some prey first and then find the wolf."
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Forest
Oct 11, 2012 17:05:47 GMT -5
Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 11, 2012 17:05:47 GMT -5
"This is turning from a quest into a grocery list. And if howling attracted wolves...well, the Princess over there would have a whole damn pack on her."
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Oct 11, 2012 17:11:53 GMT -5
Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 11, 2012 17:11:53 GMT -5
Reyna laughed.
"We can leave the wolf hunt for another night if you prefer."
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Oct 11, 2012 17:16:05 GMT -5
Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 11, 2012 17:16:05 GMT -5
"Indeed...well, may I still have the kiss?"
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Oct 11, 2012 17:23:02 GMT -5
Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 11, 2012 17:23:02 GMT -5
"If you wish, but that's all you'll get," she warned. "I wish to remain a maiden for now."
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Oct 11, 2012 17:40:27 GMT -5
Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 11, 2012 17:40:27 GMT -5
Dustin shrugs, figuring he may be able to bargain for second base if he does it right. He draws her in and kisses her gently at first, then after two or three gently slides his tongue into her mouth.
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Oct 11, 2012 17:54:16 GMT -5
Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 11, 2012 17:54:16 GMT -5
She opened her mouth a bit more, unresisting, and her hands clung gently to his shoulders.
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Oct 11, 2012 18:07:49 GMT -5
Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 11, 2012 18:07:49 GMT -5
Fyodor's slides his right hand down her side until it rests on her bottom, while his left hand very gently holds her breast. "Better than a wolf pelt, I think."
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Oct 11, 2012 18:10:49 GMT -5
Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 11, 2012 18:10:49 GMT -5
"Perhaps. But a wolf pelt would keep me warm at night," she whispered. "And more reliably than a man, I expect."
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Oct 11, 2012 18:13:22 GMT -5
Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 11, 2012 18:13:22 GMT -5
"Not true, even a little bit. Wolf pelts are much too small for that. Bear pelt, maybe. Nothing keeps a woman warmer at night than a real man." His hands certainly feel warm on their chosen resting places.
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Oct 11, 2012 18:24:38 GMT -5
Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 11, 2012 18:24:38 GMT -5
"I'll be the judge of that, when the time comes. Alas, I must make do with animal pelts and blankets for now."
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Oct 11, 2012 18:27:40 GMT -5
Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 11, 2012 18:27:40 GMT -5
"A noble choice, but tragic." He looks down her bodice. "A beauty such as yourself deserves to be treasured and should be pleasured at every opportunity."
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Oct 11, 2012 18:50:58 GMT -5
Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 11, 2012 18:50:58 GMT -5
"Perhaps, but these are not the right circumstances, my lord. And besides, we barely know one another. I think it foolish to rush into such things. For women, anyway."
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Oct 11, 2012 18:57:48 GMT -5
Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 11, 2012 18:57:48 GMT -5
He kisses her one final time, and she has no trouble feeling his arousal against her belly. Still, he gallantly nods. "As you say, my lady."
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