Last Request

[mollymaye]

The girl's lips pressed to my wrist, warm to my cool, soft and supple.  I felt my Beast twitch with need.  It had been a while since another had tasted of me.  MINE.

Her voice echoed through my mind, swimming around and round like a typhoon.  "Some of your life in mine, not filtered by Tumble, just you."

She was mine completely, whole.  She was

Comments

[malfaisante]

Oh, so sad!