Trey
Ravencrest
E-Mail: pumkin@globalnet.co.uk
Prey
and the Preying
(Gab's
POV)
She spans
a paw across my chest
And locks
my wrists with kisses
Then
trails a finger down my nose
And
drawls a warning growl
I want
her ravaging my soul--
No mercy,
pause or prisoners--
But
instead she savages me
But by
sight
Her eyes,
her lioness-gold eyes
Grow
large and black and wild
As she
slinks them 'cross my nakedness
And
prowls them through my heart
Then
slowly --oh so softly--
Does she
glide her body over
'Til her
fangs feed on my throat
And
rapture whimpers from my depths
She feels
my wetness slick her skin
And
shifts one thigh between my legs
While
soothing purrs still shudder breath
As
throbbing tides smash on her shore
She grins
and pushes hard
Against
my hips to calm the spasms
Licking
hungrily at curls empassion-soaked
I arch my
back in urging plea
While
claws knead at my breasts--
The heat
growing unbearable
The
torment so unsnarable
But
flames of heaven sharable
Between
Her lips
lap up my body
Then
seize down against my mouth
To catch
my cry of inflamed lust
In tongue
of hell in purest wrath
Her
fingers stroke my sweet-drenched folds
Then dive
between to match my thrusts
We both
let go and stars erupt
To
splinter velvet skies
Our
screams volt fire through the night
As
pleasure fractures every nerve
Her hand
drives power to my peak
And
stronger, faster she must serve
The world
then crashes, I collapse
Into her
warmth of cradling arms
Exhaustion
through my body racks--
She draws
me close and whispers charms
My
Huntress
(c) Trey
Ravencrest 05/05/99
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Sensical Rain Drips
(Gab's POV)
I can see the monsoon mists rise
up
I can smell the salted rain
I can taste equator storms in heat
Of the passion where she's lain
I can hear her distant downpour
purr
That reverberates like thunder
And the lightning sparks from me to
her
As in floods she lures me under
But it's touch that splits the
earth beneath
Our divine incurring soul
As she dances tips of fire
Down my skin to reach her goal
And it's touch that draws my legs
apart
And gently rocks my hips
While her mouth emblazes mine,
then down
Where inside of me she slips
See, it's touch that shatters
urgency
As her fingers soak with come
And it's touch that makes me
scream the name
That now laps my breasts with
tongue
Yeah she knows how much I crave
the feel
Of her body against mine
So she trails her sex across my
skin
And it gets me every time
In touch
(c) Trey Ravencrest 04/05/99