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Date Posted: 01/ 2/08 8:31pm
Author: Kaden
Subject: inside
In reply to: Anya 's message, "Inside" on 01/ 2/08 8:25pm

"He ne'er talked to me about it. I donnae if he spoke to Durgan about what happened to him during his captivity or nay." Shrugging a bit, he cocked a brow as she opened her arms to him once more, rolling his eyes teasingly before he turned around and allowed her to hop up onto his back. "Come on then, ye lazy thing." Easily but still carefully, he carried her down the stairs and across the hall to her own chambers, setting her down there. A grin crossed his face as she mentioned borrowing the lass, barely restraining a bark of laughter. "Och, ye could. I donnae if she will have the affect of good on ye that she does to me though..." While he was still technically a virgin, the rub downs had included every part of his body and the last time he had gone to her, she had used her mouth to rub down a certain part of his anatomy. He could still vividly picture it in his mind, his hand tangled in the hair at the back of her head, guiding her movements while his hips thrusted in a natural replication of the movements he would make when he finally did have sex. The feeling of explode between her lips had shook his world and left him panting but yet still hungry for more afterwards. Those thoughs made him think that perhaps his own little Anya would soon be feeling the affects of maturity on herself and it made his eyes narrow a touch. "Lass, if anything starts feeling...different for ye and ye think it might be because of yer coming of age, ye will let me know, aye?" He just wanted to be prepared to beat off the males that were sure to come begging at his doorstep for a taste of her. His lass would remain pure until she was mated - that was just going to be the way of it.

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Inside -- Anya, 01/ 2/08 9:37pm