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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    [mature]  if you want love, you gonna have to go through the pain; dawn
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    He hasn’t known yet what it is to want to claim a woman but the need in Dawn’s voice could push him into madness. Her kisses have a desperation, heady and so perfectly delicate. His dilated pupils take in the glow of her between sunlight and reflective water and he nods once when she suggests they move to shore. Instead though, when they wade in he nips at her gently to yield among the secluded shallows where the rock outcropping that conceals this place forms a little bay where the lake barely reaches their knees.

    “Here.” He murmurs from beside her, his lips grazing her ear and then trailing down her jaw. “Right here...I like the water and I want to see all of you.” A rumble, the water reflecting the both of them in its mirror surface. His bay-dun bulk splashed with gold, muscled and massive beside her palomino curves. Valek watches to be certain she sees them, sees herself with him beside her, worshiping what he is desperate to claim for himself. The young stallion turns his face toward Dawns, to kiss her again slowly and then to press his lips to the latch of her throat, nipping lightly at her jaw afterward because he cannot resist. “Aren’t you beautiful?” He growls, heated kisses along her throat urging her agreement.

    Valek pivots against Dawn’s shoulder, the movement of his heavy limbs disturbing their reflections until he stills again to draw her scent off the ridge of her spine, lips brushing the slope of her short strong back before his teeth catch at the point of her hip. He lingers there, his shoulder against her barrel, lips tattooing searing kisses down the outside of her her thigh now. He wants to linger just a moment longer, to steady the eager thoughts that had roared to life his lusty mind when she’d almost begged for him moments ago.



    Valek
    if you want love


    @[Dawn] & Valek make a porno
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    RE: if you want love, you gon' have to go through the pain; dawn - by Valek - 09-01-2019, 05:00 PM



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