Little Huntress ~Battle of "Right and Wrong"~

[Veroe]

IC: Darren Cross and Gregory Wolf

When she brought him up near her breast Greg stuck out his tongue lathing over the skin of the upswell of her breast and circling around the nipple, closing in on it. The flesh around it had goosebumps raising up from it as his tongue teased and toyed with the puckered nub of her nipple.

Darren went with the motion of her hand down Rayna's sumptous body leaning in dragging just the bare point over her skin raising goosebumps to match the ones raised by Greg's tongue.

Greg took some initiative trailing his tongue up her chest and the column of her neck. Up over her jaw. It trailed over her bottom lip and then slipped past it.

Darren had reached his goal but teased Rayna by avoiding lavishing her pussy with the attention they both wanted it to recieve. Instead he spread and raised her legs up kissing and laying licks and teasing drags of his fangs over the sensitive areas of her inner thighs.

Gregs tongue tangled with hers but he halted when it brushed against her fang. He pulled back to look deep into Rayna's eyes. He didn't say a word. He didn't ask for permission. He didn't even hesitate before dipping his head and dragging the end of his tongue over the surface of her extended fang down to its needle sharp tip. A little pressure, a momentary pain, and the feeling of a red bead of his blood welling up from the tiny prick he had given for her. Then it was brought over to the tip of her tongue spreading the tasted of his life's essence over her tastebuds.

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IC: Batai

"Even the simplest of touches are a treasure." He leaned his head down and gave her a breif kiss.

When Batai pulled back to guage her reaction to his forwardness. If his father or mother were still alive they would've died of apoplexy at the sight of this moment. Afterall he had not even made a courtship necklace or placed it at her feet as tradition demanded of a respectable man of the Illedresoi.

She blinked looking up at him. "I..."

"My people respect the phases of the moon and its effects upon us, Miresroyo. Among the Illedresoi the night after the full moon is a night revered as to belonging to the blossoming and recommitment of love. We call it Illedren Irallethei. Rayna and I celebrated many such nights as she celebrates it now." He gestured with a nod to the bright moon just beginning anew its monthly wane to darkness. "Forgive me if such a thing is something you do not wish for, Emily."

 

[Asa]

Rayna

A slight shimmer sparked in her eyes at that simple little drop. She would fight the hunger that it tried to encourage for now.. fighting that beast was easy for her. Her lips pressing firmly against Gregs her hips using the elevation from Darren's hand to drape a leg over his shoulder with a wink. A slight tensing then releasing of the muscles in her leg simply to remind Darren who was in ultimate control in this moment but his teasing pleased her and she could smell the more urgent desire it was causing with in him as well.

Fingernails move to trail down their forms pausing a breath away from the growing firmness as she smiles her head lifting as she looked to Greg guiding him a little further up as she nipped along his neck and collarbone moving to his chest she lifted up a little to do so till he moved so that she could continue to lie back at least on her elbows.

Emily

I... I don't know what to say Batai... I mean you are a wonderful being and I am loving all of our time but... still there is Rayna... upstairs right now your wife the woman you seemed to have made your whole world with love I can't even imagine much less compete against. I...

She was rambling it was a defense she wanted to kill him again she wanted to feel that closeness to make the cold of her current existence to vanish again but always the "good girl" she was conflicted. Not a prude by any stretch of the imagination but the sleeping with a friends lover or husband or whatever her mind was racing and spinning as she just stared into his eyes oblivious to the smile on her lips

 

[Veroe]

IC: Darren Cross and Gregory Wolf

Darren took the Rayna's act of draping her leg over his back and the subtle pressure she placed on him as her directing him to get on with it. He was happy to oblige licking from the inside of her thigh to the mound of her labia. There he pursed his lips and blew over the crease gaurding the treasure within.

Greg was getting lost in the moment, the passion of the kiss, the world itself fell away from them until the only things left was the three of them. He nuzzled through her hair and licked the shell of Rayna's ear as she kissed and teased his neck.

Darren extended his tongue and trailed it over the furrow of Rayna's sex from the bottom all the way to the top. Two fingers spread her open and his tongue searched for the button of pleasure that was her clitoris, ah there it was.

Greg moaned a little as Rayna's hand wrapped around his hard cock. In turn his hand refound her breasts and squeezed and kneaded it as he nibbled gently on her earlobe.

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IC: Batai

"I... I don't know what to say Batai... I mean you are a wonderful being and I am loving all of our time but... still there is Rayna... upstairs right now your wife the woman you seemed to have made your whole world with love I can't even imagine much less compete against. I..." She stared up at him but a smile on her lips.

"I grant you it will be complicated, but will that make it any less worthwhile, Miresroyo," He leaned down and kissed her on the cheek. "But nevertheless you are correct. I owe it to Rayna to ask her what she thinks of us together. But I will wait until after she and her lovers are done. For now let us just look up at the stars and marvel at the many paths before us we can take."

 

[Asa]

Rayna

She gasped at Darren's affections her hand moving to slither through his hair. Her fangs then slowly softly trailing down Gregs chest as she guided him up a little more at a time. Her eyes closed for a moment calming the hunger that the drop of blood gave. Werewolf blood so potent to them it made the hunger that much stronger luckily she was well accustomed to Werecreature blood and knew how to calm from its intoxication. Nipping at his chest then abs she continued to guide Greg. Her leg guiding Darren as well.

Emily

Emily was glad he could translate her ramblings so quickly. She curled up by him sitting there watching the sky. She smiled thinking on the kiss and his words and just the whole insane situation with all of them but her mind kept that nagging thought about the fact that Rayna smelled like the trees around the hospital.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Darren Cross and Gregory Wolf

Darren felt the gentle pressure of the leg draped over his back and took that as approval/encouragement. His lips wrapped around her clitoris and he drew upon it, tongue twirling over its top as his finger slipped inside her.

Greg inhaled sharply as Rayna guided him up and over her feeling her mouth on his chest and over the rolling hillocks of the abs he crunched so many hours a week to maintain towards-oh god-she was actually going to.... Claire his ex-fiance had never performed oral sex on him. She had thought it disgusting and demeaning to women, but now Rayna was going to do it on her own.

He moaned out loud when she reached his manhood.

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IC: Batai

It was good to Batai to have Emily snuggled in close in his arms staring up at the night sky. It reminded him warmly of those blissful nights he spent with Rayna over the years of his marriage to her gazing up in wonder at the twinkling stars.

He pointed to a constellation. "You know that constellation as Orion the hunter, Miresroyo," He told her, "But my people call it Ardesloim, the lost man, a spirit like us that could not find heaven or hell so he went up to the night sky and wanders among the stars forever searching for a way home."

 

[Asa]

Rayna

A purr at Darren's affections. Her other leg moving to drape over his other shoulder. Her legs tighten slightly body arching as she continued to toy with Greg. His reaction spoke volumes to the fact that either he never experienced this before or it had been far too long. A soft teasing nip to the tip as her tongue began to slither facing over him. Her lips slowly slipping over the tip a purr vibrating her lips ever so slightly.

Emily

Snuggling close to Batai was as natural to her as the stars. She loved listening to him telling about the beliefs and his people.

Either name he is eternally hunting so tragic but so beautiful

 

[Veroe]

IC: Darren Cross and Gregory Wolf

Darren felt her other leg move to join the other draped over his back and bracketing his head within the little world of her thighs and enticing sex. A little more pressure and he lowered and applied his tongue as he pumped his finger within. He didn't leave the clit unaccompanied though. The fingers of his other hand played and teased her clit.

Greg jumped when he felt her nip at the end of his cock and moaned aloud as he felt her velvet soft tongue and the purring as her lips-"Oh god!"

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IC: Batai

"Either name he is eternally hunting so tragic but so beautiful."

Batai nodded, "The Iledresoi, are a beautiful and tragic people. It colors most of our perpectives on things." He pointed to the constellation of Cassiopea, "For example that is the constellation of Miresroyo, who in some stories is hunted by the Ardesloim in the world of dreams."

 

[Asa]

Rayna

One hand slithered within Darren's hair for a bit while her other hand guided Greg closer and in result deeper within her lips. Another purr and soft fingernails trailing over his lower back and thighs as she began to suckle on the firmness between her lips. Her eyes falling closed as she let only the sensations of Darren's tongue and fingers mix with the feel of Gregs manhood in her mouth her body arched hips wriggled a little the intoxication of it all was beginning to tap at that blood hunger but she was well versed in restraining that side of her. Her eyes opening briefly as she glanced up to see Gregs face and eyes as best she could.

Emily

She glanced at him as he mentioned that word again the one he called her by.

Miresroyo... thats what you have been calling me... Tell me more about Miresroya and the hunter

 

[Veroe]

IC: Darren Cross and Gregory Wolf

The hand that slid through his hair. The gentle pressure it placed on the back of his head communicated Rayna's desires and encouragement to Darren. He doubled the fingers over along her pussy lips feasting on the tasty juices her passion was producing in abundance.

"Oh god!" Greg uttered as he felt her lips slide down over his length. With the hand around the base of a collar pulling and leading him over like someone would do with a leash on a dog he raised a leg and straddled her.

Darren's hands slid under her raising her butt an inch or so off the matress as he extended his tongue deep within her lapping at the tight quivering walls of her sex.

Greg looked down to see Rayna looking up at him. He reached down a brushed a stray lock of hair from her face. Now they could peer into eachother's soul as his hips rocked forward to push his cock deeper into her mouth.

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IC: Batai

"For example that is the constellation of Miresroyo, who in some stories is hunted by the Ardesloim in the world of dreams."

"Miresroyo," She asked looking up to the constellation he pointed to, "Thats what you have been calling me."

He nodded, "There are many different stories about her among the Iledresoi."

"Tell me more about Miresroya and the hunter."

"We have a great oral storytelling tradition, which is why there's so many different versions of the same story." He ran his hand over her shoulder and down her arm as he looked up at the stars. "As you know Miresroyo got lost in the world of dreams. Time passed and she flitted from one dream to another until she bumped into the Ardesloim, the lost man. We believe the world of dreams can easily be crossed by spirits for it is the crossroads of all worlds."

"Anyway Miresroyo rejoiced when she found him for the lost man was the first one she found in the world of dreams to speak and be with her, but the lost man was possesive, jealous and controlling with her and over the years Miresroyo's joy at finding a companion was soon a deeply held dread around him." He continued, "Until the night she came across the young hunter on his vision quest dancing in the moonlight. The two of them fell in love as night after night the young hunter dreamed of Miresroyo. But the Ardesloim came looking for his companion and found her making love to the young hunter. He flew into a jealous rage and attacked them. The young hunter fought valiantly but against the lost man in the world of dreams he was overmatched and he was forced back into the waking world." Batai pulled her closer to him. "The young hunter went to the king of the Iledresoi and the tribe's mystic and implored them for their aid worried for the safety of his Miresroyo. They turned him away disbeleiving his claims. Frustrated the young hunter went back to sleep determined to rescue his lover. He found her locked inside a terrible nightmare prisoner of the lost man as he punished her for her disloyalty to him."

"The young hunter fought the lost man again allowing Miresroyo to finally climb out of the nightmare he had imprisoned her within. But the young hunter was still outmatched against the lost man and he killed the young hunter." Batai said running his finger through Emily's hair, "The King and Mystic had gone to bed that night troubled by what the young hunter had told them, and they had dreamed of the hunter's death. Enraged they jumped in to avenge him. The king fighting the Ardesloim and the mystic calling upon the great cat spirits of the Iledresoi to lend them aid. They answered as the full moon rose in the world of dreams and the king and mystic's cat spirits emerged to turn the battle. Alas they couldn't defeat the lost man. So Miresroyo tricked him leading outside the world of dreams among the stars where they remain the lost man searching for Miresroyo and her forever leading him further and further away from where he could hurt anyone else."

He leaned down and kissed her forehead. "That isn't my favorite of the stories I heard as a young boy about Miresroyo or the Ardesloim, but it's stirring to me."

 

[Asa]

Rayna

Her eyes edged in that shimmer of hunger she simply purred seeing Gregs eyes and feeling his hips move accepting her guidance and encouragement. Her fingertips slithering through Darrens hair as her hips pressed up a little more against his tongue and fingers. It was simple everyone taste and "feast" as primal hungers would begin guiding more urgent actions. Stripping away any and all reservations from their minds making them even more hers.

Emily

She listened intently to every word feeling his caress down her arm and still the story held her. It was so tragic and yet so moving she had not realized she had laid her head over on his shoulder as she listened.

Wow.. very intense story...

 

[Veroe]

IC: Darren Cross and Gregory Wolf

Darren lapped up her juices arms curling around her thighs trapping her there prisoner to his tongue, and lips, and nibbles.

Greg moaned aloud. He was a prisoner to Rayna's tongue and lips and nibbles-not that he wanted to escape his imprisonment in the slightest.

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IC: Batai

"That isn't my favorite of the stories I heard as a young boy about Miresroyo or the Ardesloim, but it's stirring to me."

"Wow," Emily said looking up at night sky, "Very intense story."

He ran his fingers over her cheek, "And what of you, my Miresroyo, do you have any stories to tell for a night gazing up at the stars?"

 

[Asa]

Rayna

Wriggling slightly feeling Darren's strong arms wrap around her thighs. Her eyes half closed with all the pleasure listening for that moment when she would need them to shift to another position.

One hand reaching up to Greg's chest as fingernails slowly trailed down teasing the nerves along his chest.

Emily

Well I could tell you roughly what I remember of how I died... or the story that led to it.

She smiled leaning into his caress as she spoke.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Darren Cross and Gregory Wolf

Darren thrust and pulled out his tongue within her pussy at an increasing rhythm in a simulacrum of the act of fucking. "I love this...delicious...like moonlit picnics in the park."

Greg groaned as he stared down into Rayna's eyes and she strared back into his. God, it was as if those eyes say through him to the truth underneath. He groaned which quickly turned into an aroused growl as Rayna dragged her fingernails down his chest and stomach. He was building up to a pinnacle. Her doing this, taking him in her mouth, just the plain sexy way of Rayna, was getting him close.

"Greg, hey Greg." The brush of Darren's hand on his back made him jump for somehow Greg had forgotten he was even there....with him and Rayna, and they were all naked, and...and doing what they were doing...together...the three of them.

Darren continued from between Rayna's thighs, "You have to try this. Get a taste of her."

Darren looked at him, heartrate racing, then back around to look down to Rayna like a man sinking in quicksand his hand reaching out for someone to pull him free from slipping under. "I..."

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IC: Batai

"And what of you, my Miresroyo, do you have any stories to tell for a night gazing up at the stars?"

"Well I could tell you roughly what I remember of how I died," She said softly, "or the story that led to it."

"I will admit to some curiosity about it," Batai stated running fingers through her hair, "But you will note I was never rude enough to ask for something so personal to one of our kind as your last moments of life. But I will accept hearing the story if you choose to tell it with the reverence such a gift deserves."

 

[Asa]

Rayna

She purred liking the sound of Greg devouring at her womanhood. She nodded to him with a reluctance of him slipping from her lips so she could smile to him.

Yeah... A soft gasped word falling from her lips.

Fingertips caressing Greg's chest as she watched his face trying to soothe his sudden apprehensions.

Would love to feel that... Greg... Her eyes still half lidded as she undulated her form against Darren.

Emily

Don't remember too many stories and I doubt you would want to hear how when its close to time for him to Shift Greg's snoring can wake the whole house. Or just how Rayna's control over the "monster inside" freaks Darren out. They both talk in their sleep...

She laughed taking stress away from how he worded it as her telling him her last living memories being some sort of gift. Her fiancee's brother tried to kill her and to protect him he finished the job.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Darren Cross and Gregory Wolf

"I..." Greg stammered not wanting to crash the moment, but a sudden uncomfortableness overcoming him at the moment.

Rayna looked up at him. She nodded to him smiling. "Yeah."

Reluctant to leave her talented lips and tongue Greg pulled back and took Darren's place between her thighs.

As Darren moved he stuck his tongue out and dragged it up from the point of Rayna's hip, across her side and running up the slope of her breast, and swirling around her nipple up her chest to her neck. There he paused worrying the side of her neck with his fangs, Trailing their points over the beating of her pulse. Pressing them onto her skin just up to the point of peircing her for the wellspring of blood another. Instead he continued his trek trailing his tongue up to her lips. There begging him to kiss them.

Who was he to object. He kissed her at the same time as Greg's lips pressed to her lower lips. So the three of them were all connected lips to lips to lips to lips.

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IC: Batai

"I will admit to some curiosity about it," Batai stated running fingers through her hair, "But you will note I was never rude enough to ask for something so personal to one of our kind as your last moments of life. But I will accept hearing the story if you choose to tell it with the reverence such a gift deserves."

"Don't remember too many stories," She laughed a little nervously, "and I doubt you would want to hear how when its close to time for him to Shift Greg's snoring can wake the whole house. Or just how Rayna's control over the "monster inside" freaks Darren out. They both talk in their sleep..."

His eyes narrowed and the hand that was stroking her hair stilled, "I would rather not be reminded of the two men who are currently making love to my wife." He kissed her forehead quick and teasing. "I wish to learn more about you, Emily."

 

[Asa]

Rayna

Her lips pressing against Darren's as her eyes fell closed feeling Greg's lips and tongue beginning their assault lower. A soft purr as the kiss broke for the briefest of moments. Her eyes opening briefly to observe Darren's face her hands caressing his chest and slithering through Greg's hair. Long slender legs moving to drape over Greg's shoulders as they had Darren's earlier. She pondered slowly guiding Darren up further like she had Greg and began to trail her kisses to his neck.

Emily

Realizing that what she had said seconds before his saying he did not want to be reminded she shook her head at her own absentmindedness. She stared down at the ground with a shrug and began telling him about her walking in to find her fiancee's brother stealing an old silver set from them that their mom gave to her and she tried to stop him. She talked about the fight and him just snapping or something and how when her fiancee got home shortly after her she was beat half to death he asked her who did it she told him and the next thing she knew he she thinks choked her to death or something muttering something about protecting his brother over and over and over again.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Darren Cross and Gregory Wolf

Darren allowed her to guide him up to nibble his neck, shivering as she grazed over the area she would drink from him-an erogenous zone for Vampires. He lowered his head and took Rayna's ear between his teeth, worrying it gently.

Greg had never done this to ex-fiance, Claire, so he was really out of practice, but he let his instincts and passion for Rayna guide him now as his lips parted hers and he extended his tongue within her.

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IC: Batai

Batai listened to her story quietly letting her tell it at her own pace. He nodded his head as Emily told her story. His eyes narrowed and the grip on her tightened protectively when she spoke of her fiance that had murdered her. Whe she was finished he ran his fingers over her cheek and pulled her tighter in his arms.

"That was in the past," He said to her softly, "Let us now focus on a future. What would you like to do if you woke up tomorrow back in your body, whole and healthy?"

 

[Asa]

Rayna

Her abdominal muscles tensed briefly as the sheer pleasure from Greg's tongue began its slithering through her system. Her eyes flashed feeling Darren's fangs on her ear. Her fangs grazing softly from his neck over his chest as she slowly continued to guide him higher.

Emily

She had absently curled into his embrace not liking thinking about what had happened Greg and Darren didn't even know everything about what happened. His question distracted her back to the here and now as she smiled.

Whatever that was that... was made like three weeks ago on... in the kitchen ... Eat like a WHOLE plate of that after that dance or hit a gym and work my butt off cause that plate of food would have dumped a ton of weight to the hips with just how good it smelled much less actually eating it.

She laughed and hoped that she had done good not saying anyone's names or anything.

After that I don't know... maybe travel

 

[Veroe]

IC: Darren Cross and Gregory Wolf

Darren moaned as Rayna grazed her fangs down his chest. He rested his weight on one hand the other took her hand in his, held tenderly, as he followed her subtle direction from her and rose up to bring his stomach and finally erection to the sensual ministrations of her fangs, tongue, and lips.

Darren had been right. Rayna juices of passion was delicious. He was felt weird being here-doing this with Greg, but trapped within the comfortable world between Rayna's thighs with the taste of her juices running onto his tongue Greg was able to stay distracted from his consternation.

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IC: Batai

"That was in the past," He said to her softly, "Let us now focus on a future. What would you like to do if you woke up tomorrow back in your body, whole and healthy?"

"Whatever that was that... was made like three weeks ago on... in the kitchen ..." Emily laughed, "Eat like a WHOLE plate of that after that dance or hit a gym and work my butt off cause that plate of food would have dumped a ton of weight to the hips with just how good it smelled much less actually eating it."

He nodded, "Food is a good one. I miss the crunch of bread between my teeth, the sweet candies we had in Paris...I miss looking up at the moon in exultation as my animal self was brought forth."

He looked up at the moon. "We weren't ever fortunate enough to ever be blessed with children, but that is my single greatest regret. I left Rayna without a family for a long time."

 

[Asa]

Rayna

Fangs teasingly trailed down the length of Darren's erection as she purred wriggling her hips a little at Greg's affections. Lips slowly closing around Darren as she glanced up to him with a wink then her eyes falling closed at all of the sensations. Her hunger was getting stronger but she was still well able to keep it in check. She would need blood eventually from one of them or both but she would make that beast wait while she encouraged their hungers up to more frenzied levels and they fed hers.

Emily

SHe looked to his face and eyes when he mentioned children. LIstening she was curious how he and Rayna could have had kids.

I thought the only way their kind could... don't they have to bite or... I thought they had to like kill the person or nearly kill them to turn them into another vampire and their kid like Rayn's and Bishop's sire?

She blinked thinking about that. They could adopt maybe but then watch the kid grow old and die and she could not imagine explaining to a kid why Mommy isn't getting any older and all of that...

 

[Veroe]

IC: Darren Cross and Gregory Wolf

Darren growled as he feels her fangs against his length. He growls again at the wink she casts up to him and moans as her lips close around his head.

Greg delighted in the little wiggles Rayna's hips made as his tongue rhythmically plunged within a foretaste of what he intended to do with other body parts. But for the moment his tongue pulled out of her hole and began the serious courting of her clitoris. Lips closed over it and he applied suction.

Darren leaned forward hands grabbing the headboard and pushed himself further inside Rayna's mouth, not too far, just far about a third of his length. His buttocks flexed as he pulled out and pushed back in to just that third again. He would not go any deeper unless Rayna let him know she was ready for it.

Greg's hands spread her thighs wide. He had decided that Darren was not going to show him up. So if he had to be here with him in the room to be with Rayna...so be it. His teeth closed over her nubbin of pleasure worrying it between them as his tongue layed over its top and his cheeks hollowed with suction he was applying to it.

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IC: Batai

"I thought the only way their kind could... don't they have to bite or... I thought they had to like kill the person or nearly kill them to turn them into another vampire and their kid like Rayn's and Bishop's sire?"

He shook his head, "They can't, but its something Rayna always regretted not being able to have. Also children is something I regret never being able to give her."

"They could adopt maybe but then watch the kid grow old and die and she could not imagine explaining to a kid why Mommy isn't getting any older and all of that..."

"It was something we considered for a time, but..." He looked at her and frowned, "Listen to me, Miresroyo, I took you up here to get away for a moment and think of happier things and here I speaking of such a depressing subject."

He smiled then, "Let us talk of something happier." He looked up at the twinkling stars above them. "Tell me which is your favorite up there and I shall name it after you."

 

[Asa]

Rayna

Fingernails trailing down over Darrens ass cheeks tauntingly at his barest attempt of aiding her any. Fingernails digging in a little as he presses forward deeper into her mouth. Her hips press against Greg more at his amazing affections. Her legs hugging him closer still while rubbing softly against his back and sides.

Emily

She just smiled to him. What about the one right above us right now?

He was sooooo different from any guy from her time alive. It was refreshing and a little disconcerting.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Darren Cross and Gregory Wolf

Darren felt the gentle pressure of Rayna's fingers on the cheeks of his ass. Taking that as guidance he pushed in halfway filling her mouth and letting her adjust and tittilate him further.

Greg felt her feet and legs running up and down on his back and took that as encouragement to what he was doing. He pumped his finger inside her. His tongue writing letters over her clit. L-O-V-E followed by an exclamation point. !

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IC: Batai

He looked up at the twinkling stars above them. "Tell me which is your favorite up there and I shall name it after you."

She smiled at him, "What about the one right above us right now?"

He looked up at the one she indicated. "That's Aborelono, the hopestar. My people beleive it shines offering lost causes, and those seeking redemption. Yes, I think that fits you and I, very well."

 

[Asa]

Rayna

Rayna purred feeling Greg "writing" out his affections fingernails digging in a little more on Darren's ass cheeks knowing the purr would give its own sensation to her already tracing tongue suckling and fangs gently teasing. Her legs caressing more along Greg's back and sides as her hips undulate as well fueled by both of their wonderful affections and the scents of their unique passions and hungers consuming every fiber of scent and air around them.

Emily

She smiled thinking on that while staring at the star. Suddenly something struck in her mind...

Maybe if I show you the trees at the hospital that the strange scent around Rayna reminds me of maybe you could help me remember what they are...

 

[Veroe]

IC: Darren Cross and Gregory Wolf

Darren took the slight pressure of her nails making ten barely visible crescent moon imprints on the cheeks of his ass as a directive. He obliged by increasing his pace pulling his cock out until Rayna's lips rolled over flare of his helmet before he pushed back in, but no deeper than before. Darren was concerned that in the position she was and the angle he was stroking his cock in and out of her mouth if he went all the way in he'd hit the back of her throat and make Rayna gag.

Greg added a second finger spreading them wide as he pushed and pumped within her. His other arm tightened to hold her gyrating hips steady as his tongue continued writing naughtier and naughtier words over her clitoris.

L-I-C-K-!
S-U-C-K-!
P-U-M-P-!
F-U-C-K-!

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IC: Batai

"Maybe if I show you the trees at the hospital that the strange scent around Rayna reminds me of," Emily suddenly said, "Maybe you could help me remember what they are?"

He nodded, "That's a good idea."

They rose and he held her hand as they shifted to the hospital.