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tense, i lie dazedly upon her bed she whispers and speaks soft into my ear i hear naught but loving words from sweet lips i hold her close as thoughts run through my head the time is now, she takes all my fear and stands before me, hands on bare hips a catch in my breath, a skip in chest, thump thump ecstasy, it be her name, her body its meaning i'm wet clay in her grasp, asks "why do you roar?" her answer is now, the bed doth bump bump upon the wall, i grip it tight, stare 'pon ceiling "oh my dear ive never felt this way before!" blinded now to all but her, she looks at me mesmerize, and i feel so calm, before the storm mouth open in empty rawr, i cannot utter a single note she pauses a moment, i plead, destroy me til moonlight shines upon her furry form sweet explosion! finally now, my roar within my throat. my roar echoes from wall to wall, as do her cries she wracks my form with passionate ****** the finale, memorable, we can't seem to stand... we lay there, giving up after a few tries neither move, content in each other's trust our love knows no boundries, how grand.
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Nov 20, 2013
Nov 20, 2013 at 8:04 PM UTC
Why do you roar?
tense, i lie dazedly upon her bed she whispers and speaks soft into my ear i hear naught but loving words from sweet lips i hold her close as thoughts run through my head the time is now, she takes all my fear and stands before me, hands on bare hips a catch in my breath, a skip in chest, thump thump ecstasy, it be her name, her body its meaning i'm wet clay in her grasp, asks "why do you roar?" her answer is now, the bed doth bump bump upon the wall, i grip it tight, stare 'pon ceiling "oh my dear ive never felt this way before!" blinded now to all but her, she looks at me mesmerize, and i feel so calm, before the storm mouth open in empty rawr, i cannot utter a single note she pauses a moment, i plead, destroy me til moonlight shines upon her furry form sweet explosion! finally now, my roar within my throat. my roar echoes from wall to wall, as do her cries she wracks my form with passionate ****** the finale, memorable, we can't seem to stand... we lay there, giving up after a few tries neither move, content in each other's trust our love knows no boundries, how grand.
another in the roaring series.... little less story to this one... If you haven't read my other one "Roaring? Nay just growl" you should totally go look at it
Quiltel
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Nov 20, 2013
Nov 20, 2013 at 8:04 PM UTC
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