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[PRIVATE] hy's a fokken rou bra—

Volterra the Indomitable Posts: 785
Dragon's Throat Sultan atk: 8.5 | def: 11.5 | dam: 8.5
Stallion :: Equine :: 17'2hh :: 3 HP: 80 | Buff: SENSE
Vérzés :: Common Red Dragon :: Frost Breath & Toxic Breath & Vadir :: Royal Gold Dragon :: Fire Breath & Shock Breath Snow
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He does indeed grasp the meaning behind her words, and his jaws lapse into a ravenous wolf's grin. "A fair point." The water sloshes loosely around his thick legs as he advances further upon her, like a lion growing ever closer to its prey - he pays half a mind to the logistics of the situation, whether his hindlegs and her hips will object to bearing his weight in the water, whether the footing beneath the lashing waves is adequate for this kind of activity; but he finds himself unable to care about technicalities when he knows that he would cross a burning abyss to claim his release. The small matter of some water is not going to stop him.

Her name is seized, filed away, although it takes some effort to memorise it when she's peppering his hot flesh with nips that send his senses into overdrive. His idle musings/worries about the logistics of copulation in the water are happily eased as she leads him away from the ocean and onto the sand. He follows eagerly, like a puppy at her heels. Come, she says. "I intend to," he replies, voice heavy with wickedness. "And so will you." Ah, quite a promise he makes! A selfish and greedy brute he might be, but he rather believes that his women must be satisfied as well, else what incentive do they have to keep returning to his bed?

So he follows her, and so he takes her with animalistic delight; and so their bodies are united, twisted together in a primal dance of pleasure, forged like a writhing statue of flesh and sweat. Afterwards, when the itch is scratched (for now; it won't be long before he needs sating once again) he slips from her and moves beside her, as he always does. He sees no flaw in paying the mare some attention after the act, and his jaws seek to lazily groom her withers with far less force than the bites he'd previously peppered her with.

V O L T E R R A

ART: SKYLARK


@Amara up to you if you wanna continue! SORRY HE'S A RUDE DIRTY BOY

[ you can't stray from what you are, you're the closest thing to hell i've seen so far  ]
[ use of force/magic on him is permitted aside from death/maiming ]





Messages In This Thread
hy's a fokken rou bra— - by Amara - 06-01-2016, 06:14 PM
RE: hy's a fokken rou bra— - by Volterra - 06-08-2016, 03:59 PM
RE: hy's a fokken rou bra— - by Amara - 06-08-2016, 06:10 PM
RE: hy's a fokken rou bra— - by Volterra - 06-10-2016, 04:55 PM
RE: hy's a fokken rou bra— - by Amara - 06-14-2016, 01:43 PM
RE: hy's a fokken rou bra— - by Volterra - 06-17-2016, 04:32 PM
RE: hy's a fokken rou bra— - by Amara - 06-17-2016, 10:40 PM
RE: hy's a fokken rou bra— - by Volterra - 06-19-2016, 10:45 AM

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