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Post by Cassandra I on Sept 20, 2006 15:30:57 GMT 1
:-/MINE! *LOL* I have a few others such as Cleo, and Astaroth. *sighs* So many characters...I never know which "hat" I may wear from one day to the next.
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Post by Gabrielle de Lioncourt on Oct 23, 2006 19:19:45 GMT 1
Our kiss was broken when Gabrielle became fully alert. Something in the confines within these walls of the castle troubled her. I merged my mind with hers and discovered there were indeed cruel acts of violence and murder in a number of chambers here. Who was this person that owned this castle? Was he a demented cold blooded killer? Or could it be just random persons coming in and using this place from time to time, leaving the real killers to be an enigma?
"Come mon Stirling, my sweet lover....come with me, for the night is young but it won't last forever...." She said in a whispered tone.
Whatever the case, I followed her. The room she guided me to was breath-takingly romantic. Sheer curtains blew in the wind, opening up the scene of the beach beyond as the moonlight spilled in across the canopy bed. I closed the door and stepped infront of her. "I truely missed you." I laid my hands on her hips, and pulled her roughly to me as I kissed her. She opened her mouth to me and I stabbed my tongue inside, chasing hers. Our bodies pressed together as her breast pillowed against my chest. Walking backwards, we fell onto the bed, moaning into each other mouths.
Tearing at each others clothes, rolling back and forth on the bed. My hands were everywhere. I was engulfed with passion for her. Never had I wanted to ravish someone with such urgency in all my years. Never before had fantasies about anyone but anyone but her. Since that first night she fell from heaven and became my dark angel I knew no other would satisfy me. No other has ever responded to my touch the way she does with same need as my own. There is an unspoken understanding between us. We have one solid connection. Trust. Without that there is nothing at all.
Finally. Skin to skin. The sight of her hard nipples made my cock jerk. I put my mouth on one taunt nipple and suckled hard and groaned like a man who had been denied while cupping the other breast, pinching and rolling the nipple between my fingers. She cried out and arched her back. Flames exploded in the fireplace, coming to life. It was her fire, in more ways then one. As my own desire, building up like the flames, climbing higher. I skimmed a hungry stare over her naked body in the afterglow of the firelight. Her creamy white smooth skin. The wet sheen left from my mouth on her hard nipples. Plump pink lips from kissing. Eyes glazed over with desire. Her hair fanned out beneath her on the bed coverlet all wild and untamed.
I spied an oval shaped mirror in the corner of the room and could see our naked reflection in it. With a sly grin I rose to my knees and grabbed Gabrielle's thighs, pulling them over my shoulders. The only thing touching the bed now was my knees and her shoulders and head. She kicked her legs in protest. "Mon Stirling! What are you doing!" My fingertips barely grazing the short curls nestled between her legs, cheek resting on her inner thigh as I met her startled eyes. "I think..." Warm breath fanning across center as I spoke. "I'm going to watch myself make you come." I declared as I made one slow lick up over her swollen nether lips and looked into the mirror. She yelped in surprise then relaxed and purred like a kitten. The liquid sound my tongue made could be faintly heard, muffled by her moans as she threw her head back in ecstasy. One hand sliding down her flat belly to the underside of one breast to thumb a nipple. The other hand used to spread her with as my tongue delved deep then slid up to figure eight around her sensitive button. One finger, then two, disppeared inside, pumping slowly. Her hips moved, grinding her groin in my face. She was wet. "I can't take anymore!" She panted, head thrashing from side to side, pleading, clawing. "Please!"
"Patience m'lady." I grinned up at her briefly then close my lips around her throbbing pink pearl and suckled hard, drawing out her climax like pulling a string on a lawn mower....it started. She screamed out my name, her whole body trembled and tried pull away but I held her hips down, tring to hold back my own release for giving her pleasure excited me muchly. I released her and her legs fell on the bed, limp like noodles. I smiled in male satisfaction.
In a flash she was on her knees before me. The smiled faded and my throat convulsed when I tried to swallow. The expression on her face and the twinkle in her eyes told me something was about to occur. Gabrielle was panting very heavily. I didn't move a muscle. One painted fingernail from her delicate finger pointed and made contact with my chest. She lifted an elegant brow as it trailed down with a small bite of pain. Muscles twitched and I stiffened. Suddenly my breathing matched hers with anticipation.
Gabrielle's hand came down further and wrapped around my strong organ. Her thumb circling the head, coating it with the pre-wetness that was already there. I bit my lip and held back a moan. "Gabrielle..." I reached for her. "Tsssss!" She hissed and bared her fangs, throwing her head back. She looked like a jungle cat ready to eat me alive! "Gab.....!" *THUD* I was on the persian rug, flat on my back. Her shadow moved along the wall so fast I barely saw it. Did she sense something or was this just play? I tried to raise up but a naked foot pushed my chest down. She was silent and swift, eyes glittering like jewels. Gabrielle stalked a circle around me then straddled herself over my thighs. I licked my suddenly parched lips, eyes wide, watching her.
Gripping my cock, she bent her head, mouth opened. I could see her fangs as she licked up the shaft slowly. Was she going to...? I wanted to scoot out from under her fearing she may puncture something or other by accident but a hand came down on my lower abs. Her nails kneading the skin like a kitten. The breath left my lungs in a heated rush as she engulfed me all the way with such a skillful mouth that I had to make her stop.
"Enough. Inside you. Now!" I gasped.
Kissing her way up my body, our lips met. Her body came down like a silk scarf, covering me. My memeber laid between her slick hot nether lips. She moved back and forth like a paint brush on a canvas, not allowing me entrance. The friction, eyes closing at the sensation, driving me insane! My fingers digging into her hips, arching my back. "So hot...wet...please! Have...mercy!" I bit out the words behind clenched teeth.
Now the tables were turned and I was the one begging. This entire post was simply INSPIRATIONAL! While reading this I felt as though I were reading from a book! I had to reread several sentences twice! (which is what I do when I read books)
Your portrayal of Stirling Oliver is simply perfect! And this last post is reminiscent of "Scenes from the Edge of nowhere" This is the type of post I look forward to replying to!
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Post by Stirling on Oct 23, 2006 21:52:49 GMT 1
Such a wonderful compliment. Coming from you that means alot. Thank you. I must say, I could not have written such without an inspirational partner. I look forward to creating more fantastic scenes with you.
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Post by Lestat II on Mar 5, 2007 23:02:27 GMT 1
I've been waiting for the right moment to give you a decent compliment, but seeing as so many of your posts are positively brilliant I have a hard time choosing only one. I love the style in which you write, each post is no less than captivating. You know how to keep the action running in a story or even simply outside the storylines in the bar and coliseum. Not to mention, your humor is wonderful and many a time I have found myself because of you sputtering with laughter at my computer (embarrassing a little? I think so). Anyway, I picked this post because I just love the way the reader is really able get into Cassandra's mind, you have a real talent for that sort of stuff. Not to mention the drama is wonderful. Love it! Hopefully one of these days I'll get to experience it first hand.
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Post by Cassandra I on Mar 6, 2007 1:25:59 GMT 1
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Mael
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I am a monster; to never be understood and feared for all eternity.
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Post by Mael on Mar 6, 2007 1:45:34 GMT 1
You are beyond any words that may slip through this old and ancient mind standing before you, Cass. I find your posts to be from the heart, to fulfill everyone's thirst as only a writer could do and you go above and beyond when posting said feelings. Bravo, darling Cassandra.
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Post by Cassandra I on Mar 6, 2007 2:04:11 GMT 1
*Smile plastered to my face!* Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! MUAH Truely, this current storyline Cass is in could not bloom without the inspiration of my writing partner! The way you portray Alex is right on, you rock!
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Eudorus
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Life often ends in the blink of an eye, so if you're around me, don't blink.
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Post by Eudorus on Apr 26, 2007 20:10:18 GMT 1
*Glares*
Add me to your list you selfish compliment hogging wench!
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Post by Gabrielle de Lioncourt on Apr 27, 2007 1:42:42 GMT 1
The only list you belong to is MINE!!!!!
((((reads over the various compliments))))
Well now hmmmm......
I've got to say the best thing that has happened to me since I came online was meeting you, your writing is inspirational, and your plot twists and turns come in with perfect timing.
If it were not for you and our marvelous Lestat, our forum would have bitten a rotting corpse long ago. I remember last year, you said you were so concerned because everyone ignored your posts, and now it seems they rush home to read your next entry and can't reply fast enough for you. Fun isn't it?
Anyhow, let's keep on keeping on, I know my posts are few and far between, but don't give up on me, it will all get better soon.
(my life mirrors Gabrielle too damn much)
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Post by Cassandra I on Apr 27, 2007 16:32:09 GMT 1
*Gasp with wide eyes at Eudorus.* Don't you be callin' me no wench you overbearing barbarian! I'm the boss of you. Without me you don't exist. Nod your head if you understand me. *Watches him nod with a toothy scowl.* That's good. *Adds his name to the list.* *Smiles at Gabrielle.* Thank you SO much for the wonderful compliment. Of course, you, me and Lestat make a great team here! (Cause we are cool like that.) :)It is true that a year ago I was not very confident in my writing, but the more I done it the more confident I became. Your advise and guidance in the beginning helped. It really did. I treasure you as a friend and a role playing partner.
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Post by Gabrielle de Lioncourt on Jul 14, 2007 1:33:57 GMT 1
At this new job I have, I work with a man who looks just like Eurodos!!!!!!!!!!! It's hell to get any work done, cause I just want to oggle him all the time! lol
I'll try to take his picture, but it's gonna take a while, cause he's very sweet, but very shy about his good looks. Oh, btw, he's got a silly crush on me. ;D
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