LoganDarkHolme
Lone Wolf
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- Dec 18, 2007
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Her nails scoring his back only seemed to entice his beast more, as the water sloshed, and swayed with their movements, their eyes locked, his movements became almost desperate, sheathed deep within her body, as their bodies collided together, his face buried against her neck, panting hard as they both moved in sync, “Tikara” he half moaned, half growled before his teeth sank into the base of her neck, as he marked her, sucking and licking at the mark before his body shuddered as he reached his peak, throwing his head back, hair flying as he roared, the power of it shaking anything loose and echoing, holding his mate, his priestess close struggling to catch his breath