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Date Posted: 08/13/07 9:04pm
Author: dane
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Dane 's message, "Your pitiful" on 07/24/07 9:52pm

(His brow had arched again, though this time it was because he was trying to both take in and comprehend what she was talking about. The emotions of a female were something entirely outside of his realm of comprehension.. sure, he could sense them, but that didn't mean he knew why they happened - or better yet, how to deal with them. Once again he was reminded of the fact that she did not understand how Dragon's culture worked.. no other woman could satisfy him as she did, that was why she was his true mate. As she leaned back, his gaze was drawn down the curvy length of her frame until he was gazing at the apex of her thighs. His mouth went dry and he cleared his throat as he tried to focus his thoughts again.) Aye, yer right on a few things there, lass. I dinna have the need, nor the patience for another mate.. not the desire to bring another female into my bed, human or dragon. What ye dinna seem to understand.. (He started, his voice lowering several octives as he raised his right paw and hooked one curved black claw delicately in the waist of her shorts.) ..is what it means to be a Drakon male's true mate. A drakon does not give his fire to a female that does not please him.. his fire is given to her to please her.. (He flicked his wrist and tore the material clean through, revealing her lower body to his gaze. Lowering his head until he was at just the right angle, he let his nostrils flare and blew a soft stream of dragon's fire against her most private places, letting the passionate flame bank and penetrate her tender folds. The fire would not burn her, but would move inside of her and please her, should she accept it.) ..his fire is given to protect their whelps.. and to brand the female as his own. (He blew lightly again, this time following the fire's seductive path with his tongue, tasting and teasing her while his gaze lingered on her features. He would drive her to the brink and beyond, if it would prove to her that he was not only commited, but happily so.) I would not give my fire to a female that I did not desire with every fiber of my being.. I do not crave variety, sweet Bree, I crave you. (He dug his claws into the dirt at her hips, so as not to accidentally hurt her with his need to move, and resumed his feast.)

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inside -- Bree, 08/13/07 9:22pm
- Inside -- Dane, 08/13/07 9:34pm
  - inside -- Bree, 08/13/07 10:02pm
    - Inside -- Dane, 08/13/07 10:28pm