Wolven Den

*ducks his head in just in time to witness that, and opens his mouth to say something...finding nothing springing to mind, he just slinks back out*
 
returning from the other space, eyes gold and greedy...stripping the rest of the way down, leaving only thigh highs, 4 inch heeled pumps and a black lace thong on...the rest goes flying...entering the back room, tossing the strap, replacing it with a weighted crop...deciding where to hit...and why...stretching out on my bed, eyes closed...using the crop on belly flesh and inner thighs...low moans....
 
Coming back to my Den, heart lighter, mind clearer, holding onto the Stoli I bought at the other place...

flopping down onto a near by cushion, eyes glancing around, feeling lonely for Mine...wishing she were here...needing her here....
 
*Standing outside the Den I hesitate...lifting a pale hand to rest on the entryway. My eyes close and I inhale, breathing deep, taking in that scent...her scent...

I step inside, fingers seeking the small key hanging by a silver chain around my neck. Glancing toward the door leading out of the main room I sigh softly...remembering...

Breath catches...pulse speeds...teeth catch my bottom lip sharply as I remember the feel of rope around my wrists...the prickle of the wheel...the light sting of her crop. But more than that...I remember the feel of her hands, the warmth of her touch, the sound of her voice...and I miss her...

Turning back to the entrance I fade away to the the coldness of the real world, leaving behind a whisper of scent and a single miniature rose bud, crimson as heart's blood.
 
Upon entering My Den, my heart skips a beat. My Muse has been here. I can still catch her scent, if I strain for it. A single blood red bud beckons me inward. She left me this...gift. I am saddened and happy. Sad that I missed her visit. Happy that she cares enough to come to this place and leave me her gifts...

Walking forward, I pick up the magically preserved bud and tuck it into the deep vee of my shirt. Holding it between ample breasts...wishing I could hold her...
 
Creeps into the den with a sunflower in one hand and a small box of chocolates in the other, something to cheer up a friend...
Laying them down I let my eyes move around curiously, taking in the decor, before I turn and head for the door...
 
Awakens from my stupor, the scent of a pretty Witchling teasing my sensitive nostrils...with slow, cautious movements I make me way to the main entrance and hide deep within the shadows, hands reaching for...and holding onto her before she can leave. Low voiced whisper

"Tis not nice to come to the Den and run without leaving a kiss..."
 
A gasp as hands find me and hold me, keeping me from leaving a whisper tickling my ear, skin prickling with excitement, breath catching ever so slightly in my throat

I...I didn't know if you were here...I didn't mean to be rude...

I look back over my shoulder, eyes a little wide in the gloom

...I'd be more than happy to make it up to you though...
 
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Tugs her close, warm body next to mine, brown eyes locked to hers, watching a small crimson blush stain her cheeks. Head cocked, eyes wide, slow smile

You will make it up...small growl before I wrap her hair with one strong hand and bring her face to mine, mouth touches mouth, tongue tip ventures out...to taste, sharp white teeth bite down on pretty lower lip and gives a sharp sting...

Much better.

Releasing her from my grip and stepping away with a slight grin...

You should venture here more often, my back room is exceedingly lonely for female company...though I don't think you would stay long.

a whisper

Some of my toys are...scary.
 
As her hand winds in my hair I feel a spark race down my spine, making me tingle all over as she uses it to pull my mouth to hers for a kiss. I respond as best I can, gasping as her teeth capture my lip for a second. As she lets go I feel a fleeting pang of disappointment before turning to look at her.

I've meant to visit before...

Smiling shyly as she talks of her toys, cheeks blushing a little brighter as I step closer

Well, I'm a big girl...and I'm sure you'd take good care of me...
 
wicked little grin, eyes travelling each curve with evident enjoyment...

Oh yes, you are most definitely just the sort of girl I want to play with...grown and sexy.

One step, another, until I am standing just before her. Hands reach out, grasp hips and squeeze. Lips brushing hers, voice sweet, slow, seductive...but the hands? They meander, they pinch, they stroke...scratch...leaving red marks behind.

I would take VERY good care, darlin Witchling. I never break my toys...

dark laughter

Otherwise, who else would I get to play with me?

The word ME, whispered into her mouth as a tongue plunders, sips and teeth nibble and bite into softness.
 
I watch her watching me and blush a little more as her eyes move over my body. My breath catches once more as she step closer.

Her kiss is slow and inviting while her hands investigate to the point of making me yelp softly. My mouth surrenders willingly, returning her kiss as my hands rise to rest on her waist, pulling her that little bit closer.

My back arches, pushing my chest towards hers and I sigh into her parted lips.


I've wanted to play with you for the longest time...
 
Then we have to make that happen, yes?

Wrapping arms tightly around her, another nip of succulent lips, then stepping away...

Luckily (or unluckily as I would have it) I can not stay to seduce you properly today...

another slow smile, an appreciative glance...

But soon, sweet Witchling...very soon.
 
I shall hold you to that...or should that be the other way around...

Another shy smile and another couple of kisses, to her lips, cheek and neck

Just call for me and I'll come...
 
reappears from the real world, tasting the Witchling's scent on the air...I know I have some owed posts...and I will get to them...but damn...Witchlings are awful hard to forget.
 
*enters the Den cautiously, walks onto the carpet, and looks around at all the innocent stuff in the room, wondering if anyone is here*
 
small brown girl glancing up and catching sight of....

Well it certainly took you long enough.

Standing up, stretching...all five foot nothing and curves.

Well, come closer. Come hug me....
 
small brown girl glancing up and catching sight of....

Well it certainly took you long enough.

Standing up, stretching...all five foot nothing and curves.

Well, come closer. Come hug me....

*turning around to see the sexy girl with brown eyes rise up and stretch before me. smiling, waking towards her slowly until i come to a stop, moving closer, extending and sliding my arms around her for a warm hug*

i did visit your place a few times in the past, but since no one was here, i just left without posting anything or saying Hello...
 
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