Perplexia
Romance embellisher
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It had been a very long time since she had felt the true sincerity that came from Aaron. His respect and admiration for her flowed from him as his words did. His dedication to her, and willingness to follow her to the end of the world. Were both just as sincere as his words.
If she hadn't had this unique connection with him, she would have dismissed his words as she had so many others. His dedication, would have sparked her paranoia. But his bloodline opened a world of possibilities for him, that she had yet to share.
As he sent the images to her mind she responded with a primal hungry growl. His hands moved over her body like they hand traced each curve a thousand times before. Her eyes took in his scars. So young and to have experienced so much. His mind reminded her of a old library with a zillion catalog cards.
Very few humans had the ability to separate and compartmentalize like he did. She had a feeling if he every opened them all at once he would loose his mind. With her he could finally be free to open one completely with out worry that he would hurt, harm, or scare her.
"One day my pet" she said as he let her naked body to the bed. "I will ask you how far into hell you want to go." she smiled wickly to him and didn't elaborate. "The back first please. I fear if I allow you to start on the front we'll never get to the back." she smiled at him with a primal hunger that was evident from the scent that emulated from between her thighs.
Slowly like a cat she turned and began to crawl up upon the bed giving him a show of her curves as she finally laid down. She loved the way the mattress fit her body perfectly giving her the right amount of comfort and support. "Be sure you massage my insides as well" she purred wanting to feel his fingers not only on her body, but in it."
If she hadn't had this unique connection with him, she would have dismissed his words as she had so many others. His dedication, would have sparked her paranoia. But his bloodline opened a world of possibilities for him, that she had yet to share.
As he sent the images to her mind she responded with a primal hungry growl. His hands moved over her body like they hand traced each curve a thousand times before. Her eyes took in his scars. So young and to have experienced so much. His mind reminded her of a old library with a zillion catalog cards.
Very few humans had the ability to separate and compartmentalize like he did. She had a feeling if he every opened them all at once he would loose his mind. With her he could finally be free to open one completely with out worry that he would hurt, harm, or scare her.
"One day my pet" she said as he let her naked body to the bed. "I will ask you how far into hell you want to go." she smiled wickly to him and didn't elaborate. "The back first please. I fear if I allow you to start on the front we'll never get to the back." she smiled at him with a primal hunger that was evident from the scent that emulated from between her thighs.
Slowly like a cat she turned and began to crawl up upon the bed giving him a show of her curves as she finally laid down. She loved the way the mattress fit her body perfectly giving her the right amount of comfort and support. "Be sure you massage my insides as well" she purred wanting to feel his fingers not only on her body, but in it."