When my wolf awakens the chase begins anew Across ocean of time and twisted sheets her heart I do pursue Your heart is beating faster little one I growl you will be mine Patience is a virtue and I have nothing but time. Your stealth is my thrill you will never escape my heart's delight For in you my pulse hastens in your pursuit In you I find my passion Our souls take flight no matter how far or fast you flee you are a co...
You think she's delicate Like a paper flower fluttering in the summer breeze More cunning than an alpha wolf she reels you in An allure with such a lustful tease With eyes like water she beckons you Where love and danger spin Her touch a whispered promise of delight A sirens hymn that calls you to feast and indulge in sin It's how this spider caught the fly with the sweetness of her lips The way she weaves with such confi...
When his wolf awakens the chase begins anew Across oceans of time and twisted sheets my heart, he does pursue ~ Your heart is beating faster, little one I growl you will be mine Patience is a virtue and I've got nothing but time Your stealth is my thrill You'll never escape My heart's delight ~ My pulse hastens in your pursuit. In you, I find my passion Our souls take flight No matter how far or fast I flee I know that yo...
“I find you interesting Little rabbit.” He murmured. She poised momentarily pondering his words Smiling with glee so full of mystery and endless curiosities “Sir you’ve captured My full imagination.” “Oh, so innocent,” he whispers I must confess Dancing in the shadows is what I do best ~ Born of night. He holds her tight. Afraid she'll vanish At dawn's early light.In twilight's hush Where shadows sway A tale of love A hun...
I am more beast than man I growled with each stroke under the cover of darkness our souls entwine as she awakens Not from slumber but a euphoric trance We live dangerously Tempting fate her not so innocent mind and sensually lit body has become my preferred hunting ground Should she leave it to chance to find her lover from out of the darkness draped in night? Never for within my stealthy advance now that she is within my...
With primal distinction He sees inside her tawdry thoughts her darker side He hunts her down he’s swift and sleek Her shadow side her secret beast She nuzzles against his lovely fur he awakens her and makes her purr With mystery and perception He mesmerizes with perfection Her saudade was building fast swallowing her mind His dark heart was ablaze with fire dancing across her skin with glee When he bites as he surely does...
Earlier in the day My boy and I are lying in a meadow that overlooks a forest. "That forest gives me the creeps," I say. "It's too dark and crowded." He laughs at me, knowing that while I can change form, my human self is a sweet scared girl. "Frankie might be scared, but Gaia wouldn't be," he teases, "Gaia would rule the forest." Quietly he adds, "Like she rules me". How to explain this dynamic...well, Frankie and James...
She’s a hell cat, stalking in red heels. Her golden mane flowing behind, she prowls, seeking her lover. As she moves, she turns the heads of all who see her., for she is a huntress, almost daring her prey to look at her. She licks her lips at some, until she sees him and he becomes her single focus. When she finds him, she purrs against his neck, her desire to play all night inside her jungle den, to ravage and be ravaged...
He was watching her through her window. His cock hardened at the sight of her limp, sleepy body tangled in the bed sheets. She had thrown her nightshirt off in the night, and now she was laid on her stomach, her head turned to the side, her arms bent at either side of her head. The bed sheets covered only her high, firm, bum. Her long, milky legs were splayed out lazily below her. Her window was on the latch, and he could...
A very long story. It's around 18,000 characters before it gets to the super steamy parts. If you want a short story with a thin plot, this is not for you. It takes a long time to set up a semi-believable scenario. The point of view, and narration switches fluidly. This is not by accident, this is how I like to write my stories. Enjoy,Terry pulled the black stockings up her soft leg, her dress barely covering her soft,...
