Panther Park [m] i thought that i would hurt myself

you are a saint for waiting for me! <3

By now, her third encounter, River knew exactly what she wanted from this virile Adonis. Where days prior she might have played coquettish theater until they were both fit to burst, she was in no mood to dally now. The virago returned his touch fiercely, expectantly, as if she had been waiting a millennia for his embrace.

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By the end of their entanglement, she lie breathless and panting on her side, mouth curved with the same satisfaction of the cat who ate the canary. The bitch positively glowed, engulfed still by his claim. Silver eyes appraised the potential father in comfortable silence from her prone position, debating to herself if his name was worth asking for before thieving away into the night.