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A Luna wolf has been spotted in the London area do not attempt to overtake
Please do not approach
This rare pink wolf is considered extremely dangerous when encroached
The nerve of those peasants calling me a… a…wolf on the prowl.. wow
Oo… those humans and misperceptions for me, I live for the now
My cutie paws gracing under the illumination of the stars
Whiffing for the Alpha male who would take my mind, my body past Jupiter as we blend our essences together on Mars
To the scent of a primate to feel the mighty roar of his plummeting girth
Begging for the pain as he’s thrusting in and out… ssss… in and out, then pounding me for the hurt
Legs wrapped around the sacredness of his temple, our entwined bodies kissed by the skies on the bed of Mother Earth
I’m just a girl who likes a little flesh and blood by the moonlight’s alluring calling
I’ll show those Neanderthals just what I like when their body is in the dark walking while I’m stalking
Unto the wind and the moon, I am the Queen of the pack
My preys I sip from with royalty lineage upon the honeyed attack
My canines sinking deep and turning them to crave the warmth of Luna, then submitting to serve me just like that
In my silken bed
Submitted, hypnotic between the living and the dead
Draining the for immortality
To walk the earth and hunt for the compassion of a lifeline by night, a gift of its duality
The King’s bed I shall roam under his window tonight
In my black stilettoes, black thong, lacy black garter, enticing him out of his knickers then the seductive pillow talk
He’s mine once he falls under my seductive spell when he least suspect it, knowing he’s already been caught
Letting his hands slowly trace all over my curvaceous and supple skin
Mm... don’t mind him tasting me once his fingers has slipped in the haven of my carnal sin
Pulling my head down, my body following to appease on my knees
The yearning found between the cradle of his thighs
Stroking his flaccid lust... spit on the lagging skin, each kiss, he’s capturing my bedroom eyes
Mm… between my supple breasts, bracing the width, sandwiching to make his nature rise
A quick kiss as it slips up and down to my lips
Oh, sweet mercy faster, licking over the curvature tip
I hear the she wolves in the distance wind
Passion among the pack is shared after the Luna has sipped the desires blood, our future to blend
Standing up, turning around, touching my toes
His hands spreading my cheeks wide, oh, where this feeling goes only his tongue knows
Mm… closing my eyes, feeling the sniff, his mouth teasing the opening of my sweeten cove with his nose
Yes… smacking my buttocks
Fetish beads handing from his fingers, inserting them, pleasure of bondage on lock
The horsecollar snuggled around my neck, the more novelties used, the more I get wet
Mmm... the warm honey to the crack of my a$$ felt
His mouth catching the drips before the streams passed
A stretched for the overcast
Back and forward moving my hips like an ouroboros snake
The hunger tingling my skin… for us to mate
Puling me up off my knees
The appetite to feast is consuming me by ninety degrees
Heat consuming... oh no... eyes closing... not now, he has not even used the paddle to tease
Trying to hold on for the drops of passion a little longer
Metamorphosis for the craving for flesh and blood is much stronger
Hairs seeping through my delicate soft pores
Mm… he’s licking my cherry from behind
The feast of him will soon be mine
His eyes in shock... widening in surprise
What stands before him is a sexy and seductive Luna SheWolf in this state of existence until sunrise
Running to the door, twisting the handle of the door
Tsk.. tsk.. now on all fours
Hunching up to him sniffing over his manly scent
The faint reminisces of his aroma embedded in my fur telling me to relent
Retreating and running to the window looking back for the denial of a naked midnight snack, with famly jewels like that..mm, I shall be back
In this lifetime we shall again meet
When the soft rays of the sunshine is embracing our backs and twined of our feet
The alluring gravitation to drain blood by the rites of the moon
Out his window, into the night, gone too soon
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Kemymalia (K.)™
Now that was sooo fun to write
