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Date Posted: 09:36:27 04/10/10 Sat
Author: Emmaline
Subject: Does love require death?
In reply to: Telcoltl 's message, "_-What are the chances-_" on 05:42:03 04/10/10 Sat

She felt his hand slid up her thigh as she wrapped her leg around him, his slim cold fingers tracing soft circles over her pale skin. At his purr her lips pushed back against his, growing slightly rougher with the kiss as his hand tangled in her dark chocolate colored locks behind her ear, pulling her face closer into his. She felt his right hand move closer and closer to her, sending her mind swimming and her consciousness fading with the fact that his hand was getting closer to what she wore underneath the dress. The black thong would provide little resistance from his wandering fingers. Her hands moved from his chest to tangle up in his short locks as her tongue and lips worked upon his own.

He was stirring up feeling's inside of her that she hadn't felt in such a long time. And then his mouth had left hers and was sliding down to trace its way to her thin neck. She whimpered softly in pleasure and then she felt his tongue taste her skin followed by a rough bite to her throat, not hard enough to break skin. It caused her to jump in his arms and she let out a very low moan, followed by a slight warning growl. Her own fangs extended as she grew more turned on but also fearful that he was going to try and kill her.

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