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Post by Alluvia on Aug 27, 2007 16:31:35 GMT -5
His ardor was a pleasant surprise, and she found herself acquiescing to his unspoken request. Her arms tightened around his neck, allowing him to bring her closer to his body.
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Post by guardian on Aug 27, 2007 18:15:59 GMT -5
He responded to her with a deeper kiss, pressing his longing into her and holding her in his arms tightly. He let his arm drop to her waist, his hand brushing along her bodice to the point where skin became fur, and he kept moving. He finally brought his hand to rest in the small of her equine back.
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Post by Alluvia on Aug 31, 2007 11:54:26 GMT -5
Giggling suddenly, she drew away, gently pushing her hands against his chest. "Perhaps we should go somewhere more appropriate," she suggested, "I would hate for Iberia to walk in on us, Appoloan." Turning around suddenly, she smiled provocatively, "Meet me at Centaur Streams...." Without waiting for his reply, she kicked up her hindlegs playfully, and leapt into a canter.
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