<font color=silver><i>( Even his own control and cold ice couldn't keep him from prolonging any longer . . . . mouth wakes from her and rises up over her abdomen and stomach to her mouth . . . hard and ready he accomadates his hips forearms balancing his weight above her . . . with a vicious thrust he surges within her . . . hips taking on that first violent buck . . )</font></i> -- The Trip

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Date Posted: 16:08:22 10/14/01 Sun
Author: Req
Subject: ( Even his own control and cold ice couldn't keep him from prolonging any longer . . . . mouth wakes from her and rises up over her abdomen and stomach to her mouth . . . hard and ready he accomadates his hips forearms balancing his weight above her . . . with a vicious thrust he surges within her . . . hips taking on that first violent buck . . )
In reply to: Meesha 's message, "She had caught it. That tiny glimmer of his old self and it was all she needed. Although his movements were that of a darkened rage she went along with it. Her mouth opens with a prolonged gasp as he explores within her, legs moving apart for accomodation. Her hands reach for anything to grasp, anything to keep her sane. *Req...* Half moaned half whispered. God, what he did to her" on 16:01:41 10/14/01 Sun

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The sudden emptiness didn't last for long before she arches up to him as he enters, a moan captured within her mouth as her tounge ravages within the depths of his mouth, lips caressing his with fervent desire. Her hands move around his back, pulling her to him as she arches with each thrust (NT) -- Meesha, 16:11:29 10/14/01 Sun
- ( Quickly finding a prolonging, lavish, insanity driving rock and thrust . . . time extensive between surges . . . pulling her sharply to him driving deeper . . . expending seed and heat throughout her . . . the primal desire and need undeniable . . . . groans . . . mouth lavishly exploring the oncavities of her mouth . . . tongue plunging to explore the concavities of her mouth . . . . teeth nipping at her tongue and lips . . ) (NT) -- Req, 16:19:54 10/14/01 Sun
  - She rides with him, each wave of heat and pleasure bringing her closer to him. She breaks away from the kiss, tounge moving across his collarbone to his shoulder where her mouth rests as she presses into him, riding out yet another wave. Her teeth dig in at the enduring pleasure, releasing suddenly as she tastes the bitterness of blood. She kisses the spot, mouth moving back to his as she dives in once more, hand moving down his back to his buttocks, gripping, pushing... (NT) -- meesh, 16:23:44 10/14/01 Sun
    - ( Teeth clench . . . the way her dentines surged into flesh reminded him of how a bullet bit the flesh . . . growl . . yet he fills her so completely, complacently, and extensively . . . mouth travels down her chest . . tongue grazing . . teeth raking . . . mouth covering her breast . . . teeth nipping lightly . . tongue coaxing her to a peak . . . . flaming and fiery . . . ) (NT) -- Req, 16:29:43 10/14/01 Sun
      - Mouth parts with short, gasping breaths. Hands grip the flesh of his butt as his mouth moves down her. Breasts ache for his touch, satisfaction. She moans eyes closed, wave after wave (NT) -- Meesh, 16:34:33 10/14/01 Sun
        ( Climax beginning to find reach racks through his muscled body . . . clasping his arms about her as he whirls over . . . pulling her right-up so she stradles him . . . muscles flexed . . . . . finally collapsing back some sated and laced with sweat over coppery skin . . . ) (NT) -- Req, 16:39:42 10/14/01 Sun
        She places hands on the planes of his chest, lifting herself up slightly as she forcefully thrusts to her own pace. He may have been through but she would heighten his expectations until she was finished. Dark hair falling around her shoulders she tilts her head back as she rides him out, finally collapsing back onto him, energy spent...satisfaction garunteed (NT) -- Meesha, 16:43:39 10/14/01 Sun
        ( The evidence of early climax was lifted by the swim and hauling he had done that day . . . and now collapsed . . . . gaze flickers after a while though allowing the future return to being . . . . he was done with it . . he'd done what he'd promised himself . . . he rolls over a little and slips from beneath him . . . starts stark naked for the lapping ocean waters and dives in . . . scrubbing himself with sand and washing . .. . lithe muscles sore from the wild-cats expendatures . . . . after a while he starts out shaking off some and wandering along the beach until the rustling winds of midday dried powerful body . . . . slipping on his jeand and shoving his boxers in his back pocket . . . gaze dark and heartless . . . starts towards Meesha . . voice cold and capricious . . ) Let's go . . . we don't have much more of the day . . . ( Villanious eyes raking over her body . . ) (NT) -- Req, 16:53:43 10/14/01 Sun
        She was immune...or so she told herself, to his cold persona after that experience. She frowns, rolling over and reaching out for her clothes as he was under water. She had never before felt used...never. Yet this was pretty damn close. She eyes him, jade eyes snapping as he approaches *whatever* (NT) -- Meesha, 16:57:38 10/14/01 Sun
        ( Starting for the barrel of brandy he hawls it up on his shoulders once more . . a demonous growl emitting from sculpted mouth . . . ) Fuck this thing weighs like a couch . . . ( A smirk settling over features alighting back to her earlier words . . . ) Honey that's as drunk as you're gonna get today . . . . ( Starts off without her but something pitted itself at him . . . . making him feel as if he was missing something . . . and losing something all at the same time . . that fuck was an amazing one yet it still didn't expend to past ones . . . ) (NT) -- Req, 17:02:37 10/14/01 Sun
        up top :-D (NT) -- Meesh, 17:13:32 10/14/01 Sun