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 Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 9:01 pm
Patiently the pretty mare let him ramble on, smiling gently as his blush grew. When he finally came to a halt, she smiled even more. "Oh come now, whyever would I not wnat you?" She moved slightly away from him, but just enough to begin circling him in a slow sashay. Her eyes never left him, and although they held a playful gleam, they also ran over his body in a very intimate way.
"After all, you are a big, strong boy," she practically cooed at him, passing in front of him to go to his other side. "And your colors are quite striking, after all," she continued, sauntering slowly along his body, bare inches from him. "And you are so very," This took her behind him and around to the other side, "sweet!" where she nuzzled the closest part of him to her. Which just happened to be his hindquarters, right above his unusual marking. She kept moving, though, and brought herself back up against his side, where she arched her neck and lipped gently at his shoulder.
"So you see, you have me all wrong, darling." She smiled wickedly at him, so very inviting. "I'm not doing anything I feel I have to. I'm trying to do something I very much want to do." And with that, she gave a very low, intimate rumble of a whicker, again lipping at his shoulder in a sweet entreaty to his baser instincts.
((EDIT: Good point. I wasn't thinking I guess, lol.))
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 9:14 pm
((Did they ever get around to introducing themselves? XD))
As the mare circled him, Kildegard wondered if this was what it felt like to be a prey animal being hunted. Watching the purple mare was like watching a cougar on the hunt, every muscle of her body moving together in a purposeful way, her eyes intense...
At least, that was what the rational part of his brain was thinking. The instinctive part of his brain, which was largely taking over, was noting the look in her eye, the curves of her body, the seductive lilt in her voice...when she nipped at his hip, he almost jumped a foot in the air, he was so keyed up, and by the time she was at his shoulder, he had been basically reduced to a pile of urges. And hell, what was wrong with that if she wanted it, too?
"Just don't say you didn't get a chance to reconsider!" Cause she sure wasn't going to get a chance now!
~~~Fade to black~~~
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