1. Diaz

    Private Shadows Trailing Behind Beasts [M]

    Pity. Disgust. Good eye contact He snarled. Then without his muzzle. Teeth bared, eyes glinting like knife points. All the hot haze that had been worked into his tongue gone off him like so much steam whipped off by a cold breeze. "You think you are better than me." He snapped with his...
  2. Diaz

    Private Shadows Trailing Behind Beasts [M]

    Pathetic. Fucking pathetic. Yeah. Maybe he was that. After all the years he had spent locked away in that obsidian place. All the verses he had failed to recite. The prayers he could not remember. For the Mother. For the Sister. For the Daughter. He was pathetic. In how he knew all that he...
  3. Diaz

    Private Shadows Trailing Behind Beasts [M]

    "I'm stupid," he nods along. The confession rolled out of him like a greasy truth spilled behind a priest's screen. ... Do as I say, and this will be your reward. His eyes grow double quick. His cock, thrice as hard as she pulls her skirts up and over her head. And his eyes are huge as his...
  4. Diaz

    Private Shadows Trailing Behind Beasts [M]

    "MEAT?" A growl through his grin as they tangled and humped. Thumped and bumped. Clawed and dug at each other his hands slipping from her hair and grabbed the side of her face as he glared half hazed daggers at her. "You fucking called me, Meat," he laughed as his body just kept moving however...
  5. Diaz

    Private Shadows Trailing Behind Beasts [M]

    His mouth lulled open, as if to welcome all the paradox that found him so wantingly crushed against the floor. A wet, bloody, mess. Sticky and slick as all his competitor's weight bruised upon him. "Aysel," the name sizzled out of him. Like he was just some fried piece of meat on flat iron. And...
  6. Diaz

    Private Shadows Trailing Behind Beasts [M]

    Ripped to strips and torn right off. The pull of her grip pulled him right down with a slam and a thump. Cold and dark as the stars spun about. Shadows beneath him, a warm pool against his bare skin. While flesh stung and sparked where blood ran heavy as it eked out in oozes and pumps that...
  7. Diaz

    Private Shadows Trailing Behind Beasts [M]

    Mismatched eyes stared wide. Breath trembled through heavy tongued throat. A gulp. "Yeah right," he rasped through quivering lips which he licked as he took a half step back. Never minded the sting across his knee. The red rash on his shoulder where little bits of stone gravel stuck into...
  8. Diaz

    Private Shadows Trailing Behind Beasts [M]

    Bigger and bigger. Larger and larger. Louder and louder. She loomed as the pair of them zoomed down the stonework streets. Thunder in her heels. Fire in her steps. Her breath in his ear. Hot as smoke and cinders with each greedy gulp he sucked down his throat. Could almost feel her fingertips...
  9. Diaz

    Private Shadows Trailing Behind Beasts [M]

    Run, A groan through grinned teeth. Mismatched eyes too heavy with all the want to tear each other apart with tooth and nail, and every bone that wanted to press and beat and work against each other. He could taste it on his tongue. Feel it pulsing through his fingers and his toes. Gripped...
  10. Diaz

    Private Shadows Trailing Behind Beasts [M]

    Stings sank sweet into skin. Teeth trailed lines of sticky slobber that stretched and snapped against chin. She said things. Between heavy breaths. He licked up the lines of wet up her jaw bone and across her lips. Bit down on those plump little petals of her lips. Thin. But all the better to...
  11. Diaz

    Private Shadows Trailing Behind Beasts [M]

    His eyes shut and his breath spilled out. Sounds rolling out of him. A long stretched out good that rattled against his bones, and shook its way down each rib and across each vertebrate. Set the membrane of his skin to quiver and tremble. And when he listened. When he let himself go soft. It...
  12. Diaz

    Private Shadows Trailing Behind Beasts [M]

    His cheeks burned all the brights. Teeth gnashed. "Bad kisser?" He growled. Half looked away. Huffed. Shook his head. "You're just getting kissed wrong," he muttered. spots still stinging sweet where she had nipped him good with those teeth. That meant teeth were good, right? Gnash. Tear...
  13. Diaz

    Private Shadows Trailing Behind Beasts [M]

    Damn and be damned. He could feel his heartbeat at the very end of his finger tips. Pulsing and pounding against his bones and nails. Her words swirling across his skin in excited gouts of steam. Breath sprayed and spread and run over the slope of his neck. Across his shoulder, and down his...
  14. Diaz

    Private Shadows Trailing Behind Beasts [M]

    A sharp toothed smile split wide across his lips as she pressed her weight. Soft. Warm. Firm with muscle. Under all those layers. He cooed. A low sound that stirred up from the base of him. All too much delight. She smelled untamed. Like a thing too soaked in the sweetness of hard won sweat...
  15. Diaz

    Private Shadows Trailing Behind Beasts [M]

    Diaz stared at her a long moment. Too long. Arms crossed about his belly, hands tucked against his own flesh. A click of teeth. "You smell anything worth eating?" He asked with a wildness in his eyes. Stepped too close. Bent toward her. Sniff sniffed about her hair. "Looked like you wanted to...
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