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Post by micaylah on Feb 6, 2009 14:28:10 GMT -5
Mica lips parted, drawing his finger in as he prepared to thrust against her. Her body lurched with the momentum of his hips as he rammed his tender skin deeply within her. She cried out as she felt him push past what she thought possible, reaching deeply into her depths. The wet sounds of his movements brought new depths to that which she felt within her, heightening the sensations that shimmered within her loins and breasts. “Yes,” She whispered softly. “ummmm yes. Just like that. Oh Gods you feel so good.”
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Post by taran on Feb 6, 2009 17:09:47 GMT -5
Bruce grinned, ramming her repeatedly as he felt his nectar fighting to escape from his loins. "Ugh! Thank you, Mica," he whispered, leaning over to bite her nipple. "I hope you like what's coming. Because it certainly is. Ugh! Yes."
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Post by micaylah on Feb 6, 2009 18:04:52 GMT -5
Gods he was driving her mad as he loved her so deeply. Mica felt her breath escaping forcefully with his every thrust. She shivered as he bit her nipple. The sensations caused rippling effects throughout her body. Her tender skin began to tighten around him in preparation to release the flow of nectar within her as he began to trigger the orgasmic cascade. “Bruce,” she cried out. “Oh…it’s starting. Oh my god.” Her legs began to quiver as the sensations began to slowly erupt within her.
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Post by taran on Feb 6, 2009 20:49:20 GMT -5
Bruce drove ever deeper within her until his tender skin could not go any further. "Ugh! Mica," he cried. "Talk to me as you release. Tell me." He arched his back, pushing himself within her chamber one more time as he released his nectar to her. "Gods, Mica. Take it in. Ugh! Gods, it feels so good. Mmm. . .yes."
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Post by micaylah on Feb 7, 2009 11:54:05 GMT -5
Mica’s back arched as he held her hips tightly. The feel of him releasing so deeply within her caused her body to tremble as her own release took her into bliss. Her voice sounded soft as she gave in to the feelings stretching out within her. “Mmm…ohhh. Yes.” She purred softly as the sensations washed over her, caressing her from inside like thousands of fluttering wings rising from deep within her loins, spreading through her as they tried to make their way out to the heavens themselves. She tried hard to speak as her nectar flowed, mixing with his within her sacred chamber. “I can feel it….oh gods it feels so good.” Her tender skin contracted strongly around him, the flow of their mingled nectars spilling from her folds to wash over their skin. She rose up, still joined with him as they reveled in the orgasmic bliss. She wrapped her arms around his neck holding her body tight to him as the sensations fully gripped her. Her words whispered softly in his ear. “Feel what you do to me. Feel my body embrace you in my love which knows no bounds. Can you feel it?”
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Post by taran on Feb 7, 2009 14:24:53 GMT -5
Bruce shuddered, feeling the warm fluids washing over his tender skin and pouring from her sweet, delicious folds. "Oh, yes," he whispered, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. "Mica. Mmm. . .gods. Mica. Yes. I feel it. Ugh! Oh yes! Please. Rock me hard!"
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Post by micaylah on Feb 7, 2009 15:47:49 GMT -5
Mica tried to still her rapidly beating heart as she began to rock her hips harder against him. “Give in my love.” She whispered softly against his skin. “Kiss me. Surrender yourself to me and my love as it washes over you.” She gripped him tighter as her hips rolled and circled against his. The pulsing cadence of the muscles within her continued to beckon his nectar from deep within as he summoned hers.
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Post by taran on Feb 7, 2009 18:09:56 GMT -5
Bruce sighed deeply, his body seeming to melt as they slowly descended to the bed. He laid on his back, Mica still upon him. "I surrender fully," he gasped, his hands caressing her body as his eyes did her soul. "Please, Mica. Ugh! Don't stop."
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Post by micaylah on Feb 7, 2009 20:49:03 GMT -5
Mica held him locked within her gaze. She continued to rock above him. Her muscles squeezed him as they released again. She shuddered under the feel of his hands until her body finally fell to him. Her breath came fast as she lay with her head on his shoulder.
“You are an amazing man.” She told him in a hushed tone. She smiled as small sighs escaped her lips. Her body and mind fulfilled beyond measure. She closed her eyes as the last of the sensations slowly faded within her. “Bruce,” she began then stopped abruptly as she gathered the sheet to her and sat up quickly. A pair of eyes peered at them through the darkness of the night. She narrowed her eyes as she felt her anger rise. “FIRE!” she yelled as she felt the familiar presence of the baboon himself. “What is it you want or do you just make it a habit of watching as humans love?”
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Post by taran on Feb 8, 2009 19:29:09 GMT -5
Bruce turned sharply at the mention of the great spirit. "What do you want?" he asked calmly, but with restrained anger and frustration. "You've interrupted a most pleasurable and happy moment."
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Post by micaylah on Feb 9, 2009 10:29:08 GMT -5
The large baboon emerged slowly through the dark, making his way to sit in a crouch next to the bed. Mica moved to the edge, her anger threatening to loose itself at any moment. Fire regarded her briefly then dismissed her as nothing more than an angry child. “I have come with news.” He replied calmly ignoring Mica’s slight. “The council grew worried at the lack of information coming about the Dark Lord’s plans and movements.” His eyes shifted darkly to Mica. “As of late, our greatest resource in gathering information has become…preoccupied and neglectful of the duties of her station.”
Mica’s anger turned sharply to rage as she fought to control it. In reality, she knew the great spirit was right. She had been neglectful of tracking the Dark Lord and his minions to keep tabs on his progress. Fire’s eyes cut into her very soul with his next words. “Kyra left a week ago to pick up where you left off. There has been no contact from her since. We believe that she has been captured, possibly because the Dark Lord knows of the child within your womb the same as we knew before seeing you.”
Mica felt like as if something had slammed into her chest. A great weight sat heavily upon her as she struggled to draw breath. “Why does the council believe her to be prisoner and what has this to do with the child?”
Fire shook his head. “Do you not recall the stories of Connell? The Dark Lord knows that any child from such a union as the Hunter and the Huntress will have power beyond measure but that is not his only ambition. His own daughter carries within her twins. Blood of the guardian.” Fire watched as he saw the revelation of the council’s knowledge of Eavan and Caleb’s secret cause her face to betray a slight look of shock.
“Twins?” Mica said suddenly remembering the ancient texts that Eavan and Caleb were working on. “The Triad of Light.” She whispered softly. She turned her eyes back upon fire. “So you think he plans to use Kyra to trap me when I move to rescue her? To what end? Eavan is with Caleb far from his reach. Caleb will die before he let’s the Dark Lord touch her.”
Fire eyed the locket around Mica’s neck, his eyes widening a little as he recognized it. “Where did you get the locket?” he asked calmly. Mica turned to look at Bruce. Fire did not wait for her reply. “That is how this happened. How you were able to circumvent the magic we put in place to prevent exactly this from happening.” He could feel the life forces of Rhiannon, Kaden and their child flowing within the locket. Anger flashed within his eyes as he moved toward Mica. The memories of his human cut deeply into his very soul. Kaden betrayed us for his child and to what ends? His life ended, the fight nearly lost. With the birth of that one child the world, both worlds, were almost sent into endless night.” His body shook as his rage took hold. “This was never to happen again.” Fire reached out toward Mica’s throat, his hand shaking with silent fury.
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Post by taran on Feb 9, 2009 14:51:38 GMT -5
Without warning, Bruce used his power to slam Fire into a wall, effectively pinning the baboon and restraining his movements. "No one touches her," he breathed harshly, now standing before the great spirit, a sword of pure water in his hand. "You are fire. Water can destroy fire. Don't tempt me. You've given us the news you were sent to deliver, pawn. Now leave. We will not be pawns to the council. Given the history of our purpose, I think the council should understand that."
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Post by micaylah on Feb 9, 2009 18:15:33 GMT -5
Fire glared at Bruce as he lie pinned against the wall. “You have no idea what it is you do human!” With no further comment, Fire disappeared into thin air.
Mica rose moving quickly to gather her clothes then tossed them aside. She moved to her pack and donned her lightweight leathers and gathered her weapons. “If it’s a fight he wants then by gods it’s a fight I’ll bring to him.” she said as her mind loomed on Kyra.
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