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Cain
Jul 9, 2016 14:52:30 GMT
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"For right now, I'm just going to make sure I'm around a lot. See if she comes to me. But we'll see how that goes. Now we just need to hunt out yours!" He took another sip, savoring the sweet burn. He had started to wonder if he would ever taste anything again.
"I thought you would never ask." Micah lifted her and carried her to his bed, laying her down gently. His lips meet hers again for a moment before making a slow but passionate decent of her body. He kissed a trail down her throat, between her heaving breasts, taking time to worship each one individually. Then, after several minutes he moved even lower, over her flat stomach, the rise of her hips, down her creamy cinnamon skin. He made his way down her legs, showing her the ultimate reverence by kissing her feet, then slowly rerunning up the inside I'd her legs. Her scent made his mouth water. He finally reached her core and rumbled against her thigh, looking into her eyes. He had to know she meant this. "Are you sure?"
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Cain
Jul 9, 2016 15:08:21 GMT
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Terryn took another sip of his whiskey. "Thank the gods she's not at the school. That's just too weird for me. At least yours is older than Kieran. Not by much but still older. With my luck, mine hasn't been born yet."
Titi was a quivering shaking mess. She could hardly breathe and he hadn't even touched her anywhere special yet. "Yes. Please Micah. I need this. I need you." She was almost whining at him now. She didn't want him to stop.
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Cain
Jul 9, 2016 20:26:35 GMT
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Cain laughed. "Well you know... Annie is pregnant with twins..." He smirked and took another drink. "That would be a bitch though. Know who she is but having to wait her whole life. No wonder Gregori is such a dick."
Micah smiled up at her. "As you wish." He dipped his head down and gently spread her thighs apart with his hands. He nuzzled into her core, drinking in the scent but careful not to scratch her with his horns.He used his nose to open up her delicate folds before dipping his tongue in to taste her. He groaned at sweet flavor. It was like honey and cinnamon. He wanted to devour her, but reminded himself to take his time, she needed to cum at just once before he was going to try to enter her. As tight as she was, maybe more than once. Hell, he needed to warm her up a bit more before he dared to put a finger in her. But he had nothing but time.
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Cain
Jul 10, 2016 2:26:16 GMT
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"Don't even joke about that dude. I don't need that kind of pain. She'd eventually find out that I used to steal kisses from her mother and all hell would break loose." Terryn shook his head and polished off his glass. He poured himself some more and offered some to Cain.
Titi almost came the moment Micah's tongue touched her. She'd never been eaten out before and this was so much more pleasant than her own fingers. Her moan came loudly and then she covered her mouth with a muffled "oops" when she remembered that he didn't live alone. But Amran wasn't there, was he? With so many feelings running through her body she couldn't think. Though in the back of her brain there was a sense of this being wrong. She just chalked it up to the teachings of her father and ignored it. She gave herself up to the feeling, her fingers tangling in Micah's hair.
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Cain
Jul 10, 2016 2:40:02 GMT
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Cain laughed and handed his glass to Terryn. "Please, It would be funny though. Imagine what those kids might look like? Gods, I hope they take after her."
Micah stopped just long enough to chuckle. "We are alone, don't worry my sweet." He returned to lapping at her. Slow strong strokes. Once she was dripping he started with one finger, just testing her to see how tight she was. He had to try and stretch her out if there was any hope of getting inside. But he wanted to make sure he moved at her pace. He was worshipping her. He poured every unspoken emotion into his actions.
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Cain
Jul 10, 2016 7:19:17 GMT
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Post by storyteller on Jul 10, 2016 7:19:17 GMT
Terryn chuckled. "Yeah. I'd hate to see her pop out a girl that looked like him." He filled Cain's glass. "You know, to be honest I'm surprised you're here. Ivan couldn't stay away from Sabine when he found her. Turned into a grade a creeper."
Once Micah said they were alone she let loose. Her moans came loud and long. As soon as he inserted a finger she came hard. If his fingers felt that good she couldn't even imagine what it would feel like to have sex with him. A sheen of sweat now coated her skin as she wriggled around.
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Cain
Jul 10, 2016 14:58:33 GMT
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Cain took the glass back and sipped again. "Yeah, well Ivan in also one a few centuries away from being considered an Ancient. Old Bastard! I'm not going to lie. It's really difficult, but I'm trying to be as little of a creeper as completely possible. She's a......" His words trailed off as a wave of sexual pleasure crashed over him. At first he smirked, thinking that he'd left enough of an impression to make her think of him while she was alone. So he entered her mind to see just what she thought of him. He didn't see what he expected at all. It was that stupid kid that she hung all over. HE WAS A SATYR!!!! She was with him, he was about to let him violate her! His mind went red and he crushed the glass in his hand. "You've got to be fucking kidding me." He stood up and closed his eyes for a moment so that he could figure out where she was. His logical brain knew that this was a terrible idea... But he couldn't stop himself.
Micah was surprised as she offered her juices to him. He lapped them up greedily. She was sweet and he wanted all of her. He inserted one more finger and started working them in and out of her a little faster, as soon as he could do that with minimal resistance he added another. He kept going with three, making sure that she was still enjoying it and she was comfortable. He was going to stretch her even more regardless, but he didn't want to hurt her. Not ever! Once he was satisfied that she was as ready as she was going to get he stood at the end of the bed and positioned his cock at her entrance, rubbing her lips and her clit with it. Between her wetness and the precum that was already hanging from the end of him he was confident that he could start to slide in no problem. "You can say no at any time, please know that. But before we start I have to ask you something. Are you on Birth Control?"
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Cain
Jul 10, 2016 15:09:22 GMT
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Terryn was listening to Cain right along until he froze. He froze with him. When he crushed the glass Terryn knew that she must be with Micah doing something he was afraid of. "Whoa whoa whoa. Calm down. Neither one of them know any better. You know that." He was going to try talking him down first but if that didn't work he'd have to call for backup.
Titi couldn't stop crying out in pleasure. Everything he did to her felt wonderful. Her hands had gathered his sheet because she was afraid she might rip his hair out from tugging too hard. When he finally stopped, she tried to catch her breath. His question caught her off guard. Could changing breeds even use birth control? Her father hadn't mentioned any. But then again in his mind she shouldn't be losing her virginity until she was married or at least engaged. She shook her head. "No. My father wouldn't allow it. I thought you would be able to wear a condom." She pouted at him.
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Cain
Jul 10, 2016 19:46:20 GMT
Post by Admin on Jul 10, 2016 19:46:20 GMT
His eyes snapped open and he looked at Terryn. "So! What would you have me do? Sit here while she lets that goat defile her?"
Micah thought he was going to cry. "I can't, my sweet. Even if I could get it on... It would break. It's just the way I'm built." He laid down on the bed beside her and kissed her gently. He wasn't going to let this ruin the evening. Part of him wanted to take her anyway. Claim her as his, but he knew what would happen. And he couldn't put her through that. Her parents would disown her... at best. She caressed her body with his hands and kissed and nipped at her swollen breasts. "This doesn't mean that the evening is over, it just means a change in direction." His had snaked down between her legs as he massaged her from the inside. He would make her cum over and over again until she couldn't move. Then tomorrow, he would figure out a way to have her.
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Cain
Jul 11, 2016 1:56:10 GMT
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"Hell no! I'm just asking you to think before you act. I don't want you to do something that you will regret and make her hate you. Just make him incredibly sick or something." Terryn was trying to come up with more options but nothing else was coming to mind.
Titi whined. She could just cry. Damn her father and his old fashioned beliefs! She turned towards him. There was no way that she was going to get all the pleasure in the world and him get nothing. As he began playing with her again, her hands roamed from his chest to his groin, her fingers delicately wrapping around his erection and stroking it lightly. She didn't know how sensitive he was so she figured she'd start softly.
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Cain
Jul 11, 2016 2:10:30 GMT
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He ground his teeth. The sky stared to darken and the wind picked up. If he couldn't go over there and rip his throat out he could kill the MOD and he didn't even have to be close to do it.
Micah shook at the feeling of her touch. "You don't have to do that." He didn't want to scare her when he came, his cock would flair and practically explode. And it would make a huge mess. He didn't care, but for the first time in his life. He cared what someone thought of him.
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Cain
Jul 11, 2016 2:23:19 GMT
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Terryn's eyes went to the sky. He knew what he was planning. With an incredibly calm voice he started speaking again. "You know you can't kill him. Mikhail will be disappointed in you and more importantly, she may never forgive you. Do you want to have to do to her what Gregori did to Savanah in order to bond her to you?" If this didn't work he'd have to resort to more physical means.
Titi smiled at him and kissed his lips. "I want to. I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I didn't pleasure you even half as much as you have me. I'm new at this so you'll have to give me pointers but please let me do this." She rubbed her body against his, craving the closeness, and continued to stroke him.
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Cain
Jul 11, 2016 2:32:59 GMT
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"I have no intention of killing him. Just the mood. Though killing him would be so much easier." He sat back down in the seat and just grabbed the bottle and chugged. He was still shaking with rage.
"I will never keep you from what you want. Just please don't try to finish me off with your mouth. I don't want to hurt you." He didn't stop milling her with his hands and mouth. He couldn't stop touching her.
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Cain
Jul 11, 2016 2:47:39 GMT
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Post by storyteller on Jul 11, 2016 2:47:39 GMT
Terryn only settled a little. He knew Cain was still pissed and rightfully so. He used his mental link with Gregori to let him know what was going on. Let Mikhail get mad at him.
Gregori decided to take things into his own hands. He stealthily traveled to the Aljazeri house and let himself inside. Standing outside Micah's door he turned his attention on the boy making him sick to the point of heaving but careful to not permanently damage him or his ability to regain the glamour he would lose.
Titi smiled triumphantly and let herself go again. While she stroked him her other hand massaged his sack. She kissed him passionately, moaning in his mouth. She couldn't have imagined a better evening.
Terryn turned to Cain and repeated Gregori's words. "It's done." And then he sat back in a chair and finished off his glass.
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Cain
Jul 11, 2016 2:58:57 GMT
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"What's done?" He looked Terryn over with confusion. What had he done?
Micah was enjoying the feeling more than he could explain, then all of a sudden his stomach turned, hard and fast. He jumped up and ran to the restroom with just enough time to close the door before becoming violently ill. He hadn't been so sick in his entire life. He was beyond upset. He'd just ruined what should have been the best night of his life. More proof that he would never have anything good in his life.
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